L. Lindø Westergaard

L. is 16 years old. She is the Bass Guitarist of Deatharmonic. L. is also known as "Brynhildr". L. is located in Madrid at Palacio de los Deportes.

L. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.

Sudden Death

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Song Details

Sudden Death is Anthem music in tempo Presto. The music is GOD SMACKINGLY GLORIOUS and the lyrics are GOD SMACKINGLY GLORIOUS. The song was written 8/23/2021 by L. Lindø Westergaard. The originality is perfect.

Fame: 20
Popularity:
Stage Potential: 30
Genre: Heavy Metal
Owner: None
First Revealed: 3/19/2025

Dominant Instruments

Lead Vocals
Bass Guitar
Drums
Synthesizer Keyboard
Cello

Special Lyrics

The air is thick with the scent of blood,
The ground is torn, drowned in mud.
The clash of steel, the cry of war,
No mercy given, no time for more!

Shadows rise beyond the trees,
A storm of blades sweeps with the breeze.
Out of nowhere, they strike me down,
A horde of demons from the cursed ground!

Steel on bone, the slaughter begins,
Flesh is torn as the battle spins.
One by one, they cut my kin,
The gods bear witness to my final sin!

Sudden death! No time to run!
I grip my blade, my fight's not done!
Blood runs cold, my vision fades,
Yet still, I kill beneath the blades!

Spears impale, my shield is cracked,
But I won’t kneel, I won’t turn back!
Through burning wounds, I carve my fate,
For in my death, I'll seal their gate!

I see their fear, they step away,
For even dying, I make them pay.
One last strike, one final breath,
I drag them with me into death!

Sudden death! No time to run!
I grip my blade, my fight's not done!
Blood runs cold, my vision fades,
Yet still, I kill beneath the blades!

The earth drinks deep the warrior's blood,
A crimson sea of fire and mud.
Thunder roars as the battle ends,
But my spirit soars to where it transcends!

Sudden death! A warrior’s cry!
Though I fall, I’ll never die!
Through endless war, my tale is told,
A heart of fire, a soul of gold!

Through axe and spear, my doom was cast,
But I have earned my place at last.
A feast awaits in halls of stone,
Valhalla calls—I’m going home!

Record Releases

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