Hilla Stormbringer |
Dragon Banner On High
From South Oaken to the Midlands Hear the harp-strings thrum Hear the war-horn sounding, calling Leave now where you're from In our footsteps hear the echoes Beating like a drum To the Crown we swore our oaths, so Come, Midrealm, come CHORUS: Raise the banner to the sky Red and green and white on high Loose the dragon, let it fly The Midrealm goes to war! Archers steady, loose the bowstring Guide the arrow's flight Steel on steel the raipiers flashing Wicked is their bite Make you ready, form the shieldwall Strong throughout the fight Hearts are beating proudly, proudly Prove the Midrealm's might CHORUS Smith and bowyer, tanner, weaver Listen to the call Cook and tailor, waterbearer Those who serve us all Though you may not take up weapons With us you stand tall Know that when we band together We shall never fall CHORUS Shield the weak, uplift the burdened Guard against the wrong Lift your hearts, o boon companions Though the fight is long Side-by-side we draw our swords and Side-by-side are strong Heed the words and raise the chorus Join us in our song CHORUS (2X) |
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