Each time my Queen is on the field
The Royal arms are lifted high.
The ancient bloodline stands revealed
Each time my Queen is on the field.
She draws Her sword, she bears Her shield,
And goes forth, unafraid to die;
Each time my Queen is on the field
The Royal arms are lifted high!
Written in honor of HRM Sorcha Heronchaser of Meridies, and all other Queens who share the joy of the battlefield.