Our Aim Is True

High on the mountain, where eagles dare to soar

Stand the brave defenders of a noble house's core

True to the mark, a spirit etched in stone

House Strongbow, forever known

From the sands of the Andal Invasion's past

To the peaks where legends are cast

Artys of the Peak, with a bow so grand

Slew the mage, made his stand

Masters of the heights, the first line of the fight

With arrows like lightning, they defend the night

Honor and valor, in every shot they take

For the safety of the realm, no lesser stakes

Our Aim Is True, in every form

Strongbow rises, high above the storm

Standing tall on the ridges crest

House Strongbow, among the best

At Arrowhead Hold on a mountain ridge

Guarding the realm, the mountain's bridge

Skybreaker ready, carved from the old heart tree

Arrows flying to keep The Vale always free.

Masters of the heights, the first line of the fight

With arrows like lightning, they defend the night

Honor and valor, in every shot they take

For the safety of the realm, no lesser stakes

Our Aim Is True, in every form

Strongbow rises, high above the storm

Standing tall on the ridges crest

House Strongbow, among the best

Echoes of history in the mountain air

A legacy of courage, beyond compare

Skybreaker in hand, their spirits fly

Under the endless sky, they never die

So lift your voice and your banner high

For houses brave that never lie

Arrowhead Hold, steadfast in the view

House Strongbow, forever true