We are the Dunedain
The Rangers of the North
A sword and bow for every man
As we travel forth

Defying all of Sauron’s ire
We come through death
We come through fire
We even come through dragon’s breath

Our mighty throng
Guarding now the world we know
With horses strong
And sword and bow

From evil we will guard
As we strive for peace
Giving songs to the bard
‘Till evil’s work doth forever cease.