(Verse 1) Beneath the stone of kings they sleep, Where shadows fall and memories keep. Their crowns of flame, their hearts of gold, Their tales of honor, brave and old.
(Chorus) Under mountain, under sky, Their spirits whisper, never die. Guarding still the ancient rings, Beneath the stone of kings.
(Verse 2) Every battle, every name, Etched forever into flame. Through the centuries they reign, Calling sons to rise again.
(Bridge) Hear the echo in the hall, Answer now the timeless call. Through the night their glory sings, Beneath the stone of kings.
(Chorus final) Under mountain, under sky, Their spirits whisper, never die. Guarding still the ancient rings, Beneath the stone of kings.
Stijl van muziek
Epic Celtic male choir with baritone solo. Style: solemn, mystical, and grand. Instruments: low strings, drums, horns, harp, and ambient reverb. Mood: sacred, timeless, heroic. Tempo: 70–75 BP