Watchers heed, read the wind See the flight of crowns drawing near Bare your blade, breed your hate Defy the shadows, face your fear I still hear the words Before a fight I still whisper The words of binding That we offered in a prayer By my life and land, I swear to defend My kindred, my cause, my creed Now brothers unite, for this oath we'll fight We won't let death do us part In the final hour we will stand against all To defend each other, we will hear glory call When all our brothers lie dead upon the ground For the truth, for the land, for all that we believe Back to back my brother, we will die together Come their curse, ride their wrath The creed of weapons shall remain Strong it holds, bright and bold Through grief and sorrow, fear and pain I still hear the words, in every fight I still whisper The words of binding that we offered in a prayer Our fates are one and never shall the earth Drink your blood without tasting mine No god or man could have us break this oath While our stars in the sky are aligned