Arise, arise, Riders of Théoden!
spear shall be shaken, shield shall be splintered,
a sword-day, a RED DAY, ere the sun rises!
Ride now, ride now, ride! Ride for ruin and the world’s ending!
Death! Death! Death!
Forth Eorlingas! And Fear no Evil! Or Racked Redheads!
Victory is not final, failure is not fatal. It is the will to go on fighting that matters.