Lyrics

(Intro – Ethereal chanting, slow drum build, whispers of the old gods...)
🔊 "Before the crown, before the war,
The Picts stood tall, they feared no law.
Carve the stones, light the fire,
Ancient gods, we rise, not tire."


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🌀 Verse 1 – The Pictish Lands & Their Gods

🏔️ Before the clans, before the kings,
🌊 We called the sea, we rode the winds.
🔥 Cernunnos spoke through beast and tree,
🌑 The moon, our guide, our destiny.

🌀 Bride, the healer, wells ran deep,
⚔️ Warriors fought, the blood still speaks.
💀 Serpents carved, the stones still stand,
🌞 The sun, the moon, the sacred land.

(Chorus – Battle drums, war chants, a rallying cry! 🎶🔥)
👁️ We are the Picts, we walk the past,
⚡ Through fire and time, our souls still last.
🌌 Feel the pulse, the earth still speaks,
🗡️ The gods still call, the lost will seek.


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📜 Verse 2 – Key Pictish Events & History

📅 79 AD – Romans march, but can’t break through,
🛡️ Caledonian tribes, the mist they knew.
🏰 Hadrian’s Wall, they built in vain,
⚔️ For the Picts still roamed, they broke their chains.

📅 297 AD – A name is told,
🔥 “Picti” they call us, painted bold.
🩸 Woad-stained skin, warriors rise,
🌙 Under the moon, our battle cries.

📅 685 AD – Battle of Dun Nechtain,
⚔️ Brude the King, his warriors reign.
🚀 The Angles fell, the land stood tall,
🔥 No Roman chains, no Saxon thrall.

(Chorus – Uplifting, powerful, reclaiming the old ways! 🎶🔥)
👁️ We are the Picts, we walk the past,
⚡ Through fire and time, our souls still last.
🌌 Feel the pulse, the earth still speaks,
🗡️ The gods still call, the lost will seek.