Through fire and smoke, we would stride forth. Stride forth with blade in hand, through the mountains and across the rivers.
Born in the harsh winter is this smith who bash and bend steel, for blades to those who stride forth for lord and land.
This smith of mankind would stand undaunted before death, wielding a blade in hand and stride for lord and land. Rhîwonnen is his name, fierce in war but humble in peace for he as all men of the west, serves the King.
