Lleldorynix

Regain lands lost in your forefathers' day, all this you did avow,
Though men of steel and steeds of gray
Stood hard and fast and barred your way
Yet 'tis you to whom all heads now bow.
Against foes both Beast and Man you stood beneath your flag unfurled;
They numbered as the grains of sand, in the dead seas and the desert land,
Yet, 'tis you who rules this grateful world