Battle Magic Lyrics

Sorcerers and shamans, weave your spells of war, Ensure our mighty sword-arms are the strongest and the quickest. Entwine us with great battle magic 'til we stand knee-deep in gore, And by all the gods, we'll ride to where the fray rages the thickest! The war-song of the Wolves of Caylen-Tor, as heard at the Battle of Blackhelm Vale.