Knights of dol amroth

Splendid legions are advancing
Forth to sow the seed of war
Banners bright, their standard high,
Thousand gleaming swords are drawn:
"Sound the charge and blow the horn,
Clarion call - our foes shall fall!"
Red of hand the knights of Dol Amroth
Challenge again the Master of the Wind
Silver ships of the royal armada
Bearing high the token of the Swan:
"Then our enemies cower in fear,
'Ere the dawn we'll put them to the sword!"