Rallying Cries rang through the Land The King was killed by his Sons Command By the Swords of the Prince! We were sent to the Keep of the Son To wage a great War In the Name of the One their Blood will rain For the King who was slain and all who remain! Before we arrived we were ambushed In the Forest that Borders two wintry Lands An entire Warband That Day we came to understand the Rules of the game We were Pawns to Lords and Thanes who revelled in our Pain We will show them the Same In a Forest cold along Borders old Trapped by Swords in foreign Lands In Winter we will make our Stand On this Day so far away I never thought My Life would end this Way Surrounded by Foes as they scream my Name We walk in Fear of a Day we know we'll never feel And still we wait like Eagles Wait for Seaason's Change Yet the World stay on it's Course I am never, never going Home For me not to be Found Like a Raven falling to the Ground The Forests Edge nears along wirth dawns Light We have killed as well we can But our Wound will end this Fight At most one more Night! We are ready now to weather their Charge Though we fade the Bards will sing of those Who fought for the King We die for the King! A Legion strong when we arrived Now there remains only Five Back to back and Sword by Axe We fight until we breathe no more Light the Fires and praise the Day I say my Brothers we are going Home Though it is not the way we came