We are a mercenary band
Led by Griffith the White Hawk
United we stand under our flag
Into battle we bring the storm

We are the

Death of the battlefield - We will return
Death of the battlefield - Victorious
Death of the battlefield - We are the Band of the Hawk

Our enemies now fall we're marching tall
Over their bodies and bone
No matter how strong those castles of stone are
We shall conquer them all