Walking Through Winter

The Honourable Baron Justinian Clarus

The Kingdom Who Sings

The Kingdom That Sings

by Lady Osc of the Harbours, to the tune of “Spanish Ladies”

Our bards are the fame and the glory of Eald’mere
Golden-voiced ladies and silver-tongued kings
But we who can't carry a tune in a bucket
We too are a part of the Kingdom That Sings!

CHORUS (sung after each verse)
We'll hoist up our tankards, we'll pound on the tables
We'll cry out "Wassail!" till the feasting hall rings
We'll howl like the wolves and we'll wake up the neighbours
We'll lift up our voices for the Kingdom That Sings!

Our warriors sing as we march into battle
In scarlet and steel shining polished and proud
We may not be strictly on key or in rhythm
But none can deny we are fearsomely loud!

We may mumble the verses and fumble the chorus
And possibly hurt the occasional ear
And yell out the rude bits and burst out in laughter
For there's none like the North when it comes to good cheer!

We'll sing of the way that our hearts make their home here
Of the wolf and the sword, and the Trillium Throne
For everyone's worthy and everyone's welcome
And we're better in chorus than singing alone!

Coronation

Light of the North

TRUMBRAND’S LAMENT

The Song of the Northern Wanderer (Home)

Rise

The River

Stand in the Shieldwall

Stone the Crows

Glenwhorple

Call the Names

Huntsmen's Harvest

The Poachers Song

True and Destined Queen

Fall Crown Tournement

Bow to the Crown

The Light Of the North

The Blazing Scarlet Banner

Waisail

My Old Man

The Kingdom Who Sings

Winter War

Rolling Down to Ealdormere

Rise

Last Court

The ''E'' Song