Battlelore - Sons Of Riddermark Lyrics
Horse lords the men of RohanAllies of Gondor the land belowGreen fields they guard with honourEastern terror, keep away!Finest chargers of Middle-earthThey raise and rideSee the banners of RiddermarkIf you're foe, you should run or hideRiver Anduin, Fangorn forestMountains of Mist and White HornMighty borders surround the KingdomStrong regions to guard the landEdoras the heart of RohanCapital of RiddermarkFortresses around the realmDunharrow and Helm's DeepCitadels so hard to annexVictory in both of them...Battle of the Pelennor FieldsInvasion of DunlendingThird Age of the SunThe battle of Filed of CelebrantOrchish triumph was so nearThen the third army arrivedThere's no enemy whoCould ever oberwhelm those plains of lightSteal their fate of better timesAnd kill the fire in their eyesGolden-haired horsemenAnd their King Eorl the YoungVictory by the EothedSalvation to the southern landsGreat reward they have gainedFrom the people they have savedExpression of gratitudeOn northern fields they stay
