Sons Of Riddermark Lyrics - Battlelore

Horse lords the men of Rohan 

Allies of Gondor the land below 

Green fields they guard with honour 

Eastern terror, keep away! 

Finest chargers of Middle-earth 

They raise and ride 

See the banners of Riddermark 

If you're foe, you should run or hide 

River Anduin, Fangorn forest 

Mountains of Mist and White Horn 

Mighty borders surround the Kingdom 

Strong regions to guard the land 

Edoras the heart of Rohan 

Capital of Riddermark 

Fortresses around the realm 

Dunharrow and Helm's Deep 

Citadels so hard to annex 

Victory in both of them... 

Battle of the Pelennor Fields 

Invasion of Dunlending 

Third Age of the Sun 

The battle of Filed of Celebrant 

Orchish triumph was so near 

Then the third army arrived 

There's no enemy who 

Could ever oberwhelm those plains of light 

Steal their fate of better times 

And kill the fire in their eyes