The day of our revenge is dawning with a chilling haze Like the day we fell from grace It was a shameful black day when our bravery failed But today valour shall prevail Under the rising sun the mist of the morning clears Revealing a forest of spears A loathsome crawling mass of filth, roaring with bloodlust Well, this time they will be crushed Charge! The thunder of pounding hooves below Heralds the doom of our foes Like thunder we descend upon our prey For our shame they will pay Might and honour Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride Might and valour Once again the White Company of Wolves rides Into battle and war With the sound of horns and the rumbling roll of drums We attack the tainted scum Shouting war cries like howling wolves we ride down the slope Our hearts filled with fierce joy and hope No more shall we have to feel the infamous bitter pain Or bow our heads in shame By death or victory our honour shall be restored So, in the name of our Lord Charge! The thunder of pounding hooves below Heralds the doom of our foes Like thunder we descend upon our prey For our shame they will pay Might and honour Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride Might and valour Once again the White Company of Wolves rides Into battle and war With fury singing in our veins We smite our fallen leaders bane Our hammers are smashing a gory Path to redemption and sweet glory Might and honour Now we shall restore our tarnished name and pride Might and valour Once again the White Company of Wolves rides Into battle and war Into battle and war
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