[Instrumental]


(Full)
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