Hama's Song Hearth Edit

Will you answer the call when red breaks the Dawn? Will you bid farewell to your Mother, your home? Rider of Rohan, on you must go. Fear not my brother, you'll ne'er ride Alone. Where now the horse? The wild wind is calling. Where now the rider? Shadows are falling. On you must ride into the unknown. Fear not my brother, you'll ne'er ride Alone. 'Neath The White Mountains, cross plains of gold. To the halls of our fathers lies the Last road. Though I cannot follow, On you must go. Fear not my brother, You're riding for home.