Valhalla Calling By Miracle Of Sound Ft. Peyton Parrish (assassin's Creed) (duet Version) -

(Deep, rhythmic drumming begins, mimicking a heartbeat. A low, distorted bass growl settles in.) Gav: (Low, melodic growl) Farewell to thunder... Peyton: (High, gritty rasp) Farewell to rain... Both: (Harmonizing in a guttural roar) THE NORTH IS CALLING OUR NAMES!

Peyton: (Belting) Can you hear the echo? Gav: (Deep harmony) Across the shifting sea... Both: A promise of the glory that is meant to be!

(Everything explodes—choirs, heavy drums, and maximum vocal grit.) Both: VALHALLA CALLING!From the mountains to the shore!VALHALLA CALLING!Hear the mighty lion’s roar!Odin, take us to the hall,Where the brave shall never fall!Valhalla calling!VALHALLA CALLING ME! (Deep, rhythmic drumming begins, mimicking a heartbeat

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Should the next one focus more on the or the emotional/mythological side? Both: (Harmonizing in a guttural roar) THE NORTH

The iron cold of winter’s bite,A shadow cast across the light.The raven’s wing, the wolf’s keen eye,Underneath a leaden sky.I feel the ancestors in my blood,A rising tide, a crimson flood.

(The music fades to a single, haunting drum beat.) Peyton: (Whispered rasp) Valhalla... Gav: (Deep hum) Calling... Both: (A final, resonant low note) Me. Both: A promise of the glory that is meant to be

(The music drops to a heavy, tribal percussion beat. They trade lines rapidly, building tension.) Gav: We sail for honor. Peyton: We sail for gold! Gav: For the sagas... Peyton: Yet to be told! Gav: My brother’s shadow... Peyton: Walks by my side! Both: (Screamed) WITH NOWHERE LEFT FOR THE WEAK TO HIDE!