The light from our swords, a gleaming blaze,
In the darkest of nights, in the fiercest of frays,
A beacon of valor, our courage on display,
As we face the shadows and hold the way.

Forged in the fires of honor and might,
Our blades shine forth in the heart of the fight,
Defenders of justice, with strength in our cords,
We wield our weapons, the light from our swords.

In battles of old, or those yet to be,
The glint of our steel sets the oppressed free,
With each noble strike, with every parry,
We fend off the darkness, we're warriors unwary.

The light from our swords, a symbol of might,
In the face of adversity, we stand for what's right,
With valor and honor, our spirits in accord,
We'll defend the weak with the light from our sword.

Through history's pages, our stories will unfold,
A testament to courage, to warriors bold,
In the annals of time, our legends are stored,
For we are the bearers of the light from our swords.

So as long as we stand, as long as we fight,
The darkness shall wane, and we'll conquer the night,
With bravery and strength, we'll never be floored,
As long as we carry the light from our swords.