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Winter’s Crown
by Светочка Сорвина
RockEpic cinematic folk-rock anthem; low male vocals over tense strings and frame drum pulsebuilding into a huge tom-drivenchoir-backed chorus; verses stay sparse with hurdy-gurdy drones and acoustic guitarbridge opens into soaring horns and layered “oh” harmonies for a final
4:140 plays1 likesFebruary 26, 2026
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Iron on my tongue
Oaths taste sharp as blood
Crow feathers in my hair
Boot prints in the mud
Cards laid on stone tables
Names whispered like a threat
Every flag above the ramparts
Waves a different debt
[Chorus]
All hail the winter’s crown
Cold hands pull the warm hearts down
We were born to break
To bow
To burn
But the wheel still turns
Still turns
Sing for the fallen vows
Storms write the stories now
We were raised on steel and stolen thrones
In a land that never feels like home
[Verse 2]
Daughter with a hunter’s stare
Laughs like breaking glass
Son who learned the silent step
By stalking in the grass
Lions carved in gilded doors
Wolves drawn in the snow
Fire in the wildwood
Where the old songs go
[Chorus]
All hail the winter’s crown
Cold hands pull the warm hearts down
We were born to break
To bow
To burn
But the wheel still turns
Still turns
Sing for the fallen vows
Storms write the stories now
We were raised on steel and stolen thrones
In a land that never feels like home
[Bridge]
Who will stand
When the last torch dies? (oh)
Who holds faith
When the dead rise?
Taste of ash
On a king’s last breath
Love is a promise
You whisper to death
[Chorus]
All hail the winter’s crown
Cold hands pull the warm hearts down
We were born to break
To bow
To burn
Still the wheel returns
Returns
Sing for the broken vows
Let the ravens carry us out
We were raised on steel and shattered thrones
In a land that never feels like home
About this song
Genre
Rock
Duration
4:14
Type
generated
Created
February 26, 2026
Plays
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Likes
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