Battlelore - Sons Of Riddermark lyrics

Horse lords the men of Rohan

Allies of Gondor the land below

Green fields they guard with honour

Eastern terror, keep away!

Finest chargers of Middle-earth

They raise and ride

See the banners of Riddermark

If you're foe, you should run or hide

River Anduin, Fangorn forest

Mountains of Mist and White Horn

Mighty borders surround the Kingdom

Strong regions to guard the land

Edoras the heart of Rohan

Capital of Riddermark

Fortresses around the realm

Dunharrow and Helm's Deep

Citadels so hard to annex

Victory in both of them...

Battle of the Pelennor Fields

Invasion of Dunlending

Third Age of the Sun

The battle of Filed of Celebrant

Orchish triumph was so near

Then the third army arrived

There's no enemy who

Could ever overwhelm those plains of light

Steal their fate of better times

And kill the fire in their eyes

Golden-haired horsemen

And their King Eorl the Young

Victory by the Eothed

Salvation to the southern lands

Great reward they have gained

From the people they have saved

Expression of gratitude

On northern fields they stay