Too far back I can’t remember when
We were glorious and strong
Kings of all where we belong
Kings of all men
Too far back I remember when
We were glorious and strong
Kings of none where we belong
Only kings among the men
Beaten, bloodied, scattered and weak
We will rise!
Scarred, we fight for what we seek
We will rise!
Assembled and desperate with all our kin
We’re breaking down the gates
Against all odds we fight to win
Or fall to our fates
The struggle is deadly fierce
When all had seemed won
Choking on our fears, pushed back,
It was all or none
Beaten, bloodied, scattered and weak
We will rise!
Scarred, we fight for what we seek
We will rise!
The remaining made a stand
The remaining fought them back
The remaining retook the land
The remaining charged the attack
Crippling wounds and tired hands
Wrecked and battered we press on
Brothers dead at our feet
But we’ll fight until the last man falls