Listen OH, listen to the sounds of the horns blowing in the wind in the land the beautiful land of

Rohan oh how the blow the beaugles and the trumpets of war and calling to others and telling of

their presence.

War, War, onward, onward, to battle

Fight fight till no man rests at ease.

When all is done the blood has been shed we can play our strings the peaceful song of

the lowly town of hobbiton

Long live Rohan!!