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