White Wolves

The day of our revenge is dawning with a chilling haze

Like the day we fell from grace

It was a shameful black day when our bravery failed

But today valour shall prevail

Under the rising sun the mist of the morning clears,

Revealing a forest of spears

A loathsome crawling mass of filth, roaring with bloodlust

Well, this time they will be crushed

Charge!

The thunder of pounding hooves below

Heralds the doom of our foes

Like thunder we descend upon our prey

For our shame they will pay

Might and honour

Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride

Might and valour

Once again the White Company of Wolves rides

Into battle and war

With the sound of horns and the rumbling roll of drums

We attack the tainted scum

Shouting war cries like howling wolves we ride down the slope

Our hearts filled with fierce joy and hope

No more shall we have to feel the infamous bitter pain,

Or bow our heads in shame

By death or victory our honour shall be restored

So, in the name of our Lord

Charge!

The thunder of pounding hooves below

Heralds the doom of our foes

Like thunder we descend upon our prey

For our shame they will pay

Might and honour

Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride

Might and valour

Once again the White Company of Wolves rides

Into battle and war

With fury singing in our veins

We smite our fallen leader's bane

Our hammers are smashing a gory

Path to redemption and sweet glory

Might and honour

Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride

Might and valour

Once again the White Company of Wolves rides

Into battle and war

Into battle and war