Hitherto great lamentaions consume us Garland feigning on the crowns of gnomes peril Heralders don hooves in homage and brave tales Saints rue the black sacrament final and solemn
CHORUS On White Horses Children of the first throne On White Horses Our king lives forevermore
Banners garnish, spinsters bury looms and bugs Boughs and boons move old heroes toward angels The spirit sweentens much the taste of new seekers Fortitude has served the bridesmaids of hallmark
Onward we go through the hills, through the snow Our Lord for us who could be against us