Behold the Rider of Rohan
Blond hair shining in the Sun
Riding across the plains on his horse
To battle he goes his straight course

There goes the Rider of the Mark
Bringing his light to wherever is the dark
Tall and proud, true and bold
Voices sing the songs of old

Watch the Rohirrim ride for war
Hear the horse hooves loud as a roar
Green banner flying freely in the air
Causing among their foes fear and despair

Forth Eorlingas!!