Beyond majestic mountains Across the emerald dale On march the ivory standard United we prevail
From distant shores of Othard To lakes of Aldenard The light of mighty Garlemald For e'er our guiding star
Beneath the lofty heavens With tired hands we toil In iron do we clad our hearts And cloudless are our souls
Yet every trial suffered And every ally mourned Do bring us solidarity Our spirits stand untorn
Behold the boundless legions Whose wings embrace the sun Their fire rains down upon the land Until their course is run
By mercy of Lord Galvus— The pride within us all— Shall we be granted victory For glory, Garlemald