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

(Voice cracking with raw power)The longships dance on white-capped foam,The salt and spray shall lead us home!No chains can bind the Viking soul,To reach the shore, that is the goal!With axes high and shields aligned,Leave the peaceful world behind!

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! (Voice cracking with raw power)The longships dance on

Should the next one focus more on the or the emotional/mythological side? 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! They trade lines rapidly, building tension

(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!