Upon the morning field

Dare them to fight upon the morning field To join in battle under the sun Stout men mounted on armour`d steeds Awaiting fair triumph or to join with the gods Longing for morn, the our of play To join in battle under the sun Eternal fame to those who live through the day And no death shall dishonour the brave We redden`d our swords They bit the flesh like a wolverine`s jaws Tempting our fate on the fields were our fathers fell A display of power that none had e`er beheld We shed blood Dare them to fight upon the morning field To join in battle under the sun Stout men mounted on armour`d steeds Awaiting fair triumph or to join with the gods Longing for morn, the our of play To join in battle under the sun Eternal fame to those who live through the day And no death shall dishonour the brave