Power! From the blood
Leaking from an ancient time now gone
Flowing through the veins to the world beyond
Where the mage's reign holds long
Father to the kingdom's fate
Brother to the world's untold dismay
Hail to you, my king
Lord of the age and the timeless wastes
Of the forest and lakes
Thar! Praise ye now, praise on high
With the rightful claim of the blood's domain, we ride
Power! From the land
From the toils of common man
Building the base of a master race
And the temple of true faith
Thar! Praise ye now, praise on high
With the rightful claim of the blood's domain, we ride