Éomer was a Marshal of the Mark
Who defied his uncle Théoden King
He rode forth from his Eastfold base
To oppose a trespassing band of Uruks
The éored fought long and hard
Determined to punish creatures foul
A victory was soon achieved
At cost of loss of horse and man
With heavy heart Éomer set out to Edoras
Knowing he would have to face Kings wrath
But then out of the green of the field
Sprung three strange wanderers of far
Éomer dismounted and drew his sword
Tall and mighty he came across
He questioned Man, Elf and Dwarf
For no travellers were in Rohan allowed
Tales were told and decisions made
Horses were given to intruders bold
Deed most likely to be punished hard
Paths were separated to soon be joined
At Edoras Éomer arrived heavy hearted
Was brought before uncle the King
There he defended himself before forked tongue
And by order of Worm thrown in the dungeon
There now sat the nephew of the King
Alone and removed from staton and arms
Éomer sighed as darkness took Rohan
Hoping for the coming of Sword that was Broken
Morning came as the man was released
Kneeling and offering sword up high
To reborn and old Théoden King
Now he knew that hope had arrived
Horns were sounded
Preparations were made
The Rohirrim would ride to Helms Deep
To battle, edath and freedom
Güthwine and Anduril sparkled together
Cleaving the darkness with light of good
A bond was formed and alliance renewed
As Éomer and Aragorn battled side by side
Victory was achieved after long night of fight
With coming of Westfold and White Rider
New course was set to Isengard Ring
Where was to be spoken with Saruman fallen
The Rohirrim rode to Dunharrow Vale
Where Red Arrow was brought in need
To Gondor Rohirrim would ride at last
With a muster as loud as roaring thunder
Journey led Éomer through Halfirienwood
With promise to slay many Orc necks
Woses led the Rohirrim through woods
And saw smoke rising from Pelennor
Éomer charged fearless and proud
Bringing death to forces of the dark
When he heard a terrible cry
Then he found uncle and sister slain
Despair and anger came now over Éomer King
His horn was sounded loudly over Pelennor
His wrath struck foe with greatest fear
The Hord of Éomer filling them with terror
Not to soon came help from the Harbours
For the tidings had turned for the King
Upon foe came Flame of the West
Avenging loss and sorrow of day black
Victory was assured with coming of Isildurs Heir
The battle was won but not yet the war
The Elessar would ride to Black Gate
At his side was Éomer King the great
The forces of darkness were challenged openly
United army of the west fought brave
But no military victory could be achieved
For the force of Mordor proved too great
Yet their true goal was still achieved
When towers fell and Sauron destroyed
The task of Ringbearer had been completed
And the War of the Ring had come to an end
A new Era began with crowning of Elessar
Oath of Eorl renewed by Gondor and Horsemasters land
Bonded in friendship for a long time to come
As long as the royal families would last
But evil was not completely banished
Elessar often rode to war in the east
At his side flowed the green banner
At his side fought Éomer the King
And the thunder of hooves continued