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
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