The Riders of the Mark
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โฑ๏ธ 5:42 duration
๐ ID: 29619092
๐ Lyrics
Across the plains where golden grasses sway
They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
Their horses thunder like a coming storm
A rolling drum upon the open land
They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
A Rohan's call runs deep in blood and bone
A voice of Nidhogg, battle-oath and kin
Through ancient songs the Riders still are known
Their courage forged where endless fields begin
And should the dark arise to choke the light
They lance the steel unbroken in the fray
A shining host against encroaching night
The Riders of the Mark who will not sway
Across the plains where golden grasses sway
They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
Their horses thunder like a coming storm
A rolling drum upon the open land
They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
Their horses thunder like a coming storm
A rolling drum upon the open land
They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
A Rohan's call runs deep in blood and bone
A voice of Nidhogg, battle-oath and kin
Through ancient songs the Riders still are known
Their courage forged where endless fields begin
And should the dark arise to choke the light
They lance the steel unbroken in the fray
A shining host against encroaching night
The Riders of the Mark who will not sway
Across the plains where golden grasses sway
They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
Their horses thunder like a coming storm
A rolling drum upon the open land
They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.09] Across the plains where golden grasses sway
[01:11.85] They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
[01:16.68] The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
[01:21.50] And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
[01:26.25] Their horses thunder like a coming storm
[01:31.04] A rolling drum upon the open land
[01:35.74] They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
[01:40.54] They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
[01:45.34] A Rohan's call runs deep in blood and bone
[02:28.48] A voice of Nidhogg, battle-oath and kin
[02:33.34] Through ancient songs the Riders still are known
[02:38.11] Their courage forged where endless fields begin
[02:42.97] And should the dark arise to choke the light
[02:47.72] They lance the steel unbroken in the fray
[02:52.52] A shining host against encroaching night
[02:57.34] The Riders of the Mark who will not sway
[03:03.42]
[03:08.76] Across the plains where golden grasses sway
[05:01.87] They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
[05:06.69] The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
[05:11.48] And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
[05:16.22] Their horses thunder like a coming storm
[05:21.02] A rolling drum upon the open land
[05:25.78] They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
[05:30.68] They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
[05:41.90]
[01:11.85] They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
[01:16.68] The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
[01:21.50] And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
[01:26.25] Their horses thunder like a coming storm
[01:31.04] A rolling drum upon the open land
[01:35.74] They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
[01:40.54] They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
[01:45.34] A Rohan's call runs deep in blood and bone
[02:28.48] A voice of Nidhogg, battle-oath and kin
[02:33.34] Through ancient songs the Riders still are known
[02:38.11] Their courage forged where endless fields begin
[02:42.97] And should the dark arise to choke the light
[02:47.72] They lance the steel unbroken in the fray
[02:52.52] A shining host against encroaching night
[02:57.34] The Riders of the Mark who will not sway
[03:03.42]
[03:08.76] Across the plains where golden grasses sway
[05:01.87] They ride beneath the banner, scree and gold
[05:06.69] The sons of wind where dawn devours the grey
[05:11.48] And every heart beats fierce and free and bold
[05:16.22] Their horses thunder like a coming storm
[05:21.02] A rolling drum upon the open land
[05:25.78] They fly like shadows through the night's cold form
[05:30.68] They guard the west with Thorin's steadfast hand
[05:41.90]