"None shall sing more loudly My song rings louder than iron upon bone! None will boast as heavy as I My sons will never eclipse my might!" "Hear not the cries of your dying A silent hymn that dead men sing Hear only sounds of silver coins Falling before my feet" "No bold man will stop me As I sail through foreign lands Boots crush the bones of kings I reap the treasure from their hands" "Bards will sing of my glory So bright never shadowed by kin Paths of crows, the river flows Hidden treasures of chieftains slain"