Oath Across the Sea
Viking phonk, 150 BPM, D minor. Dark medieval war-march energy, distorted 808s, dirty Memphis hats, heavy war-drums, battle horns, shield-wall stomps, metal clanks, throat-singing drones, raven calls. Gritty battlefield ambience, fog, embers, low-passed filters. Male Viking warrior vocals, thick Norse accent, deep gritty tone, aggressive chant-style delivery. Layer guttural harmonies, shield-wall gang shouts, berserker growls, echoing mead-hall reverb. Include hyped ad-libs: “RAH,” “AYE,” “FIGHT,” “SKÅL,” “HYA!” placed naturally in the drops. Overall tone: grimy, dirty, primal, battle-driven war phonk.
Oath Across the Sea
Viking phonk, 150 BPM, D minor. Dark medieval war-march energy, distorted 808s, dirty Memphis hats, heavy war-drums, battle horns, shield-wall stomps, metal clanks, throat-singing drones, raven calls. Gritty battlefield ambience, fog, embers, low-passed filters. Male Viking warrior vocals, thick Norse accent, deep gritty tone, aggressive chant-style delivery. Layer guttural harmonies, shield-wall gang shouts, berserker growls, echoing mead-hall reverb. Include hyped ad-libs: “RAH,” “AYE,” “FIGHT,” “SKÅL,” “HYA!” placed naturally in the drops. Overall tone: grimy, dirty, primal, battle-driven war phonk.
Lyrics
Intro – Viking Phonk
(deep throat chant: “hnn–kah… hnn–kah… hnn–kah…”)
808 rumble… torches hiss…
War drums hittin’ like a hammer to the ribs…
“HAIL.”
“RIDE.”
“DIE.”
(ravens screaming in the backbeat)
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Verse 1 – Phonk Flow
I swore my name to the steel and the flame, (hn-kah)
Left that crown in the hall where the torch-fires rain.
Ridin’ through thunder where the cold lands bleed,
And I carry your face like a prayer I breathe.
If the gods want blood, let ’em strike me down—
But I’m comin’ back home for the right to the crown.
Cut through the night, through the smoke and the bones,
For the gold in your hair and the fire in your throne.
(cowbell: ding… ding… ding)
808 growls like Fenrir in the dark.
Boots hit stone like a warrior’s march.
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Hook – Viking Phonk Chant
FIRE AND STONE — I PROVE MY NAME!
(hnn–kah… hnn–kah)
BLOOD AND BONE — THROUGH ICE AND FLAME!
(ride—ride—ride)
Your throne calls out across the sea—
And I’ll return if fate lets me.
(storm break… rage rise)
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Verse 2 – War-Mode Phonk
Your hair burned gold in the torchlit haze,
When I vowed I’d escape my father’s graves.
Every scar on my skin is a price I paid,
Every drop of my blood for the promise I made.
Let the ravens dive low while the world turns black,
I’ll rise or fall but I won’t turn back.
Cross steel with the war gods, spit in their eyes,
’Cause my oath to you is the reason I rise.
808 kicks like a shield to the spine.
Cowbell taps like a countdown in time.
War horns blow with a ghostly cry—
(kraa… kraa…)
That’s the sound of a king who refuses to die.
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Hook – Viking Phonk Chant 2
FIRE AND STONE — I PROVE MY SOUL!
(hnn–kah… hnn–kah)
BLOOD AND BONE — I TAKE CONTROL!
(ride—ride—ride)
Your throne calls out across the sea—
And I’ll return if fate lets me.
(storm break… fate bow)
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Bridge – Elder Funkark / Phonk Hybrid
Ho-darr! Ho-darr! (echo: darr… darr…)
Shield to shield in the midnight war.
If I fall on a shore where the sky turns red,
Let the gods remember every vow I bled.
808 dips low…
Wind screams high…
Ravens circle…
Death walks by…
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Final Hook – Dark Viking Phonk
FIRE AND STONE — MY NAME WON’T BREAK!
(hnn-kah… hnn-kah)
BLOOD AND BONE — MY OATH WON’T SHAKE!
(ride—ride—ride)
If the storm wants me, let the storm come claim—
But my oath to you still carries my name.