Warrior maiden, blood of the kingsnOur brave and glorious cweennLead us into victorious timesnWhen we will reign supremenFor far too long they've soiled our landnBut now the tides have changednWe will have our just revengenWhen by our steel they're slainnnAs we prepare for the battlenThe lady's our beacon of lightnTheir bodies will break on our bladesnWith the Cween of the Mark at our SidennGolden hair frames her solemn facenHigh up on her steednBeneath the banner of the marknFluttering in the breezenFor far too long they've soiled our landnBut now the tides have changednnWe will have our just revengenWhen by our steel they're slain