Atlantian Steel

Our might has been questioned by enemy blades
 And so we now stand here together
 Off in the distance our foemen await
 As we don our mail and our leather
 Soon shall the field of this dark battle quake
 And we then take arms in the fray
 Soon shall our blades taste the blood of our foes
 But first, heed the words I would say
 Keep both your arm and your mind ever steady,
 Sharp as Atlantian steel.
 Show them your arrows and blades. At the ready!
 Show them your courage is real.
 And as they lay dying, food for the Crows,
 Let them die fearing Atlantian blows!
 Hold or Advance, but never retreat
 Show them the meaning of battle
 Heed not the voice that would herald defeat
 Drive them before you like cattle
 And let them drink deep from the chalice of death
 And let the draught flow bitter black
 For any who challenge the rule of our King,
 Let us vow they shall never march back!
 A word to the foe with the wisdom to hear
 Turn vessels of war from our homeland
 Be greeted as allies, be welcomed as friends
 But tempt not the ire of our strong hand!
 For if in your arrogance you would unfurl
 A standard of challenge on high,
 We'll send it back bloody for no blackguard's flag
 Shall darken Atlantia's sky!