Ride, ride, ride, Men of the Mark!
Hear the horns, heralding their time,
bringing the light, banishing the dark!
Their stories and song on a rising climb,
none there is alike, in the mark!
Ride, ride, ride, Men of the Mark!
Shoulder to shoulder, they are bound,
their friendly light, ignited by a spark!
No foes or trolls can keep them down,
they are the true men of the mark!
Ride, ride, ride, Men of the Mark!
Thunderous horses, shake the battleground,
bright as lightning, this is their story arc!
They ride to glory, their war cry sound,
they are the true riders, of the mark!
Ride, ride, ride, Men of the Mark!
Back to back, stories still untold,
their light so bright, a lasting landmark!
Riding forever as friends, ever so bold,
these are the tales of the Men of the Mark!
my own poor attempt at poetry.
