Carried By Honour Heather Dale

When I was a child
I though about nothing
But valour and glory and victory’s height
I started with little
And built from it something
I thought I would need when my time came to fight

I forged my sword from the steel of my kingdom
I fashioned my shield from the love of my kin
I’m carried by honour
And dreams of a future made real with each battle I win
Made real with each battle I win

A lifetime of service I willingly offer
The work of my hands, and the words of my heart
I believe in a world where the weak are defended
By all the sworn masters of Chivalry’s art

I forged my sword from the steel of my kingdom
I fashioned my shield from the love of my kin
I’m carried by honour
And dreams of a future made real with each battle I win
Made real with each battle I win

Whatever the need, I will join my companions
To tear down the tyrants and all that they claim
I fight for our freedom, for king and for people
I welcome the burden of Chivalry’s chain