Tune: Roisin the Beau (trad) |
Come now from the hills and the prairies
Come now from the rivers and shores And gather all under our banner The Midrealm is going to war The Midrealm is going to war The Midrealm is going to war And gather all under our banner The Midrealm is going to war From hearth and from home we come marching Together as kin on the field And let your bright swords now come flashing For never the Dragon will yield For never the Dragon will yield For never the Dragon will yield And let your bright swords now come flashing For never the Dragon will yield And lo! as the war-horns are sounded And brave hearts are lifted up high Like fire that is kindled and leaping The Dragon rides up in the sky The Dragon rides up in the sky The Dragon rides up in the sky Like fire that is kindled and leaping The Dragon rides up in the sky So proudly and bold flies the Dragon More swift than a bird on the wing And to the Sun music is lifted As from the hills our horns do ring As from the hills our horns do ring As from the hills our horns do ring And to the Sun music is lifted As from the hills our horns do ring Together we join in the battle Our deeds there are noble and bold And may they be ever remembered Wherever our stories are told Wherever our stories are told Wherever our stories are told And may they be ever remembered Wherever our stories are told Now raise up a glass to the fallen From sorrow and pain ever free Their deeds and their words and their honor Held dear in our memories Held dear in our memories Held dear in our memories Their deeds and their words and their honor Held dear in our memories Yet true hearts will never be conquered And stars still shine bright in the sky We proudly shout "Draco Invictus!" Whenever our banners may fly Whenever our banners may fly Whenever our banners may fly We proudly shout "Draco Invictus!" Whenever our banners may fly |
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