The Weathered Blade

Now bring forth the sword of justice Forged in fire and tempered in blood Kneel before the hand that wields it And bear witness the coming flood For those usurpers of the realm Suffer the bite of weathered blade The battle will be fought and won Over the fields of hill and glade By the honor of ancient times And decreed by the King's command This sword of glory bound by trust Will shine the light upon the land