The night is cold, the banners torn apart,

Our footsteps race beyond the broken gates,

The screams still haunt, the battle left behind,

The traitor stands, his blade still wet with blood (still wet with blood) [echo].

Through tangled woods, the hounds pursue,

The shadows stretch, the path is thin,

The fire's gone, but embers rise,

A silent vow, we won't be lost tonight (won't be lost tonight) [echo].

We run, we fight, we won’t bow down,

The world may break, but we won’t fade,

The night is deep, but dawn will rise,

And through the dark, we carve our fate (we carve our fate) [echo].

Through winding trails, the wind is at our backs,

The sky still burns with embers left behind,

The howls draw near, the traitor’s reach is long,

But still we stand, the Wardens never break (the Wardens never break) [echo].

Through tangled woods, the hounds pursue,

The shadows stretch, the path is thin,

The fire's gone, but embers rise,

A silent vow, we won't be lost tonight (won't be lost tonight) [echo].

The road is long, the war is far,

But echoes call, we hear their song,

With steel in hand, with fire bright,

The Grey Wardens will never fall (will never fall) [echo].

We run, we fight, we won’t bow down,

The world may break, but we won’t fade,

The night is deep, but dawn will rise,

And through the dark, we carve our fate (we