Forefather - Cween Of The Mark lyrics

Warrior maiden, blood of the kings Our brave and glorious Cween Lead us into victorious times When we will reign supreme For far too long they've soiled our land But now the tides have changed We will have our just revenge When by our steel they're slain As we prepare for the battle The lady's our beacon of light Their bodies will break on our blades With the Cween of the Mark at our Side Golden hair frames her solemn face High up on her steed Beneath the banner of the mark Fluttering in the breeze For far too long they've soiled our land But now the tides have changed We will have our just revenge When by our steel they're slain