Arvaril

"Arvaril the land is fair,
Green the earth, cool the air,
One thought concerns the men out there,
All hearts there beat for Glory."

"Glory come and Glory fade,
We shall for Glory, be ne'er afraid,
For though 'tis lost, as soon as made,
Tis but the way of Glory!"

"We live and breathe and eat for fight,
From dawn of day to evening light,
We know that after every night,
Once more we shall find Glory!"

"For though, Glory come and Glory fade,
We shall for Glory, be ne'er afraid,
Glory can always be remade,
Our hearts beat still,
For Arvaril!
And forever shall beat for Glory!"