Echoes from the west Great hammers will fall Under high rocks all will Answer the call
Bring us your arms Pariahs of yore All faces turn now to war Exiles of the ash
Stare through crimson glow Guards of the north Sing their songs of the snow
Bring us the breath Of the marshes and rain Courage is rising again!
War will weather the souls of the lost Stand together whatever the cost Shields will falter and many will fall Time has come for us all To answer the call
Pride of Summer’s shores Guide the voices of kings Children of bark They will tighten their strings
Bring us the wits Of the warm southern sands Clouds over all of the lands
War will weather the souls of the lost Stand together whatever the cost Shields will falter and many will fall Time has come for us all To answer the call
White gold Burning sky (For the souls of the lost) Purify
War will weather the souls of the lost Stand together whatever the cost Shields will falter and many will fall Time has come for us all To answer the call