YOZIL Runes of Fate

Carved in stone, the voices speak
Marks of power, strong and bleak
Fire and ash, the symbols burn
From earth to sky, the runes return

Runes of fate — awaken, rise
Whispered truths in ancient eyes
Bound by blood, by hand, by breath
Guide our paths through life and death

Hands of flame and hearts of bone
Speak the names the gods have sown
Through storm and time, the runes remain
In sound and silence, loss and gain

Runes of fate — awaken, rise
Whispered truths in ancient eyes
Bound by blood, by hand, by breath
Guide our paths through life and death

Steel and stone, the earth will shake
Each rune a vow no man can break
The wind will sing, the fire will call
Through ancient hands, we read it all

Runes of fate — awaken, rise
Whispered truths in ancient eyes
Bound by blood, by hand, by breath
Guide our paths through life and death

As stars align, the night grows deep
The runes still guard what gods would keep
Through every age their voices stay —
Fate is carved, we find our way

“Runes remember… runes remain…”