2022, Robert Eggers
Alexander Skarsgård & Björk
The Witch : Prowl in shadow, slayer of my people.
Hide.
Even though your brother stole my eyes...
...I see you.
Amleth : I am no one's brother.
The Witch : It is not enough to be the man that never cries, Prince Amleth.
The prince that turned from his fate.
A beast that cares for naught.
A beast that wrings tears from the eyes of men.
Now remember for whom you shed your last teardrop.
Remember the oath to right the wrong.
Remember the Raven King.
Remember.
Remember,
it contains the salty ocean you must sail upon to the edge of the world.
It feeds the freezing river of hate that runs in my veins.
It will take you to an island in the north where there will spring a burning lake,
bursting from a black mountain's peak.
Amleth : There I will drown my father's killer.
The Witch : Follow the vixen's tail to the dwelling of the ancient one to seek the fated sword
that matches your brutal rage.
Amleth : Why speak you my fortune, witch?
The Witch : For where your path of ashes ends, another will begin her journey. A maiden king.
Amleth : Release me.
The Witch : You cannot scape what fate the Norns have spun.
-Now begone!