Uploaded December 2024 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
| Contact Me: thebardichearth@gmail.com |
Listen on Spotify!: open.spotify.com/album/3AQ7cC89DcU1q4OOM6hQGe?si=JO6goXTOTzmDPnJmTq-ZUg
The sequel to Blacksmith, Blacksmith . . .
The soul of a long-dead hero inhabits a rusted suit of armor to guard the legendary blade that earned him his title, a curse of greed tethering him to the land of the living. Two blacksmith brothers stumble across the ancient king in his ruined castle ages after his death, and the events that ensue lay the old hero to rest once and for all. To defeat the blade crafted by the ancient smith, a new weapon must be forged by a smith of equal caliber . . .
A huge thanks to the blacksmiths at Oldfield Forge who inspired Blacksmith, Blacksmith and made this project possible! Find them at https://oldfieldforge.co.uk, and check out the behind the scenes of filming this music video on their channel: youtube.com/watch?v=35dDxSBXJgw
Patreon: patreon.com/thebardichearth
KoFi: ko-fi.com/chasenoseworthy
Lyrics:
Heroes die and the world goes on
They keep on singing the same damn songs
‘Bout who I was
Death defied, I place my trust
In age old steel and age old rust
My resting plate
Gods protect any man who tries to claim
The blade that made my name
(x2)
Once so regal, strong and tall
But kingdoms rise and kingdoms fall
And so do men
To once have worn that gilded crown
My legend told in every town
Then brought so low
Gods protect any man who tries to claim
The blade that made my name
(x2)
When my bones are naught but dust
Know that I was right and just
The cursed blade of glory lust
Binds me now to steel and rust
Blacksmith, blacksmith, feed your rage
Lead the world to a new age
Forge a weapon night and day
To send me to my resting place
(x2)
| Contact Me: thebardichearth@gmail.com |
Listen on Spotify!: open.spotify.com/album/3AQ7cC89DcU1q4OOM6hQGe?si=JO6goXTOTzmDPnJmTq-ZUg
The sequel to Blacksmith, Blacksmith . . .
The soul of a long-dead hero inhabits a rusted suit of armor to guard the legendary blade that earned him his title, a curse of greed tethering him to the land of the living. Two blacksmith brothers stumble across the ancient king in his ruined castle ages after his death, and the events that ensue lay the old hero to rest once and for all. To defeat the blade crafted by the ancient smith, a new weapon must be forged by a smith of equal caliber . . .
A huge thanks to the blacksmiths at Oldfield Forge who inspired Blacksmith, Blacksmith and made this project possible! Find them at https://oldfieldforge.co.uk, and check out the behind the scenes of filming this music video on their channel: youtube.com/watch?v=35dDxSBXJgw
Patreon: patreon.com/thebardichearth
KoFi: ko-fi.com/chasenoseworthy
Lyrics:
Heroes die and the world goes on
They keep on singing the same damn songs
‘Bout who I was
Death defied, I place my trust
In age old steel and age old rust
My resting plate
Gods protect any man who tries to claim
The blade that made my name
(x2)
Once so regal, strong and tall
But kingdoms rise and kingdoms fall
And so do men
To once have worn that gilded crown
My legend told in every town
Then brought so low
Gods protect any man who tries to claim
The blade that made my name
(x2)
When my bones are naught but dust
Know that I was right and just
The cursed blade of glory lust
Binds me now to steel and rust
Blacksmith, blacksmith, feed your rage
Lead the world to a new age
Forge a weapon night and day
To send me to my resting place
(x2)
