True To Our Word

Rise from the depths, O Manderly's crest,

Waves crash, your might won't rest!

From Dunstonbury's shadows, you were cast away,

Exiled by the Gardener's hand, but never sway.

Northern winds and icy seas, your domain,

White Harbor's throne, your eternal reign.

True to our word, your oath unfurled,

Guardians of the north, in a deadly world.

Manderly! Guardians of the sea!

Oaths of steel and loyalty.

Manderly! With the trident's might,

Sail the storms into the night!

With dark green hair and tales of old,

The White Merman, brave and bold.

A symbol fierce, on blue-green field,

Strength in secrets, power concealed.

True to our word, your oath unfurled,

Guardians of the north, in a deadly world.

Manderly! Guardians of the sea!

Oaths of steel and loyalty.

Manderly! With the trident's might,

Sail the storms into the night!

Neptune’s blood in every vein,

The wolf’s den, your eternal domain.

From the Reach, exile turned pride,

In White Harbor, you reside!

Hear the cry, mighty and clear,

The House of Manderly, free from fear!

True to our word, forever proud,

In the storm, shout it loud!