We ride to battle our voices as trumpets
Our faces shine from with in
We talk of past glories smiling at the memories
Griffons ride on our shoulders
Great craftsmen make our gear
We wear our armor with pride
For we are always in battle among the throng
Knowing our spirits are stronger
Our shields and helms shine
With the skill of our smiths
We fight as well on foot as on horse
We are Men and Women of many talents
We defend what ours with brothers and sisters
Sword and shield, Pole-axe, and spear
We are Northshield and harbor no fear
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