Armed with vigilance and sword Standing on ramparts, sharing the duty
Defending who we love
Not in fear but diligence
We are not patriots, but guardians
Aware of the danger from the horde
Watching the horizon for the enemy
Come ye horde of bestial beasts
Come ye army of yellowed eyes and skin
This is not a challenge
Issued by an advisor or the lord
But an affirmation
We are ready for the invasion
Your violent entreaties will be met
With violence greater as a reward
