The King's Command - Nocturnal Rites

A knight is sworn to valour

And his heart knows only only virtue

His blade defends the helpless

And his might upholds the weak

Loyal to his kingdom

When the word of war goes out

Born to serve the nobel

When Kings and Queens request

Mount horse and head away

Sharpened steel, crossing blades

Before fear, do your work

The King’s command

His word will be the law that we command

The King’s command

Out into the battlefield

Whoose blood will stain the ground?

Courage and our bravery

Protects the borderlines

Plunging our steel into the hearts of enemy May our troops be many

For the fight has just begun

Heed the command

Never surrender

Fight till the death

Never break the oath