Rohirrim Battle Hymn
December 17, 2003
Forth Eorlingas, from utter north,
go and show thy valor upon the field,
he is praised in ancient song,
to no foe would he ever yield.
Forth Eorlingas, with shield and spear,
to Gondor he came on his fiery horse,
with a host of riders, mighty strong,
to crush his foes with no remorse.
Forth Eorlingas, for oath and vow,
as he rode, none can fly,
with speed and fury,
in our hearts he will never die.
Forth Eorlingas, now we ride,
to honor vows that once were made,
we ride like he did, once before,
to help our friends in dire straits.
Forth Eorlingas, onto battlefield,
To show our foes our line will not pass,
and as if one voice our host will shout:
For King and Country! Forth Eorlingas!