The King's Command — Nocturnal Rites

A knight is sworn to valour And his heart knows only only virtue His blade defends the helpless And his might upholds the weak Loyal to his kingdom When the word of war goes out Born to serve the nobel When Kings and Queens request

Mount horse and head away Sharpened steel, crossing blades, Before fear, do your work

The King's command His word will be the law that we command The King's command

Out into the battlefield Whoose blood will stain the ground? Courage and our bravery Protects the borderlines Plunging our steel into the hearts of enemy May our troops be many, for the fight has just begun

Heed the command Never surrender Fight till the death Never break the oath.