Songs for the ones who rowed out, the ones who burned, and the one who came home. Sung by firelight, for the long dark.

Ten songs from the shore, the sea and the hall
Every one of them a story. Start anywhere.

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Nine waves down and nine belowFrom the title song
I sing the old North in English, so you hear every word. Not the gods and the glory. The people underneath them: the rower counting days, the sister on the cliff, the one who came home when eight did not.
One voice over drums, choir and the sea. Slow when it should be, loud when it has to be. Nine Waves Down is ten of those stories.