To Whatever End

The shadow falls. How did it come to this?

Evil’s reached the walls. So it begins.

Though we are few, draw your swords.

Arrows loose. All will burn.

Relight the flame. Take your places and make your stand.
As we ride to war, follow me to whatever end.

Splintered spears. Shattered shields.

The blood of brothers paints the fields.

How do we oppose such reckless hate?
Now ride for wrath and ruin. Fell deeds awake.

Relight the flame. Take your places and make your stand.
As we ride to war, follow me to whatever end.

And now I see our fate rising with the sun.

Though ours is the day, this war has just begun.

Relight the flame. Take your places and make your stand.
As we ride to war, follow me to whatever end.
To whatever end.