Hammerhead

The horses rear, the banners wave

The skies forsee the fearless rage of war

Their heads held high the knights await

For the sun to shed its light upon the Moor

Wipe the sleep from out your eyes, the sun begins to climb the sky today

Ten thousand men will fight, for king and god and all thats right today

The Hammerhead has thrust his sword

The strife is o'er, the battle won again

And now his bloody work is done

The women rush to greet their lord and men

Wipe the sleep from out your eyes, the sun begins to climb the skies today

Ten thousand men have fought, for Hammerhead that noble lord today