"Raise your goblets high, let the mead flow,
For the fallen knights, their spirits forever aglow.
In the halls of Valhalla, they'll find eternal rest,
Their victory resounds, in the songs of the blessed.
In the shadows of the castle walls, their memory shall endure,
Their names etched in stone, their stories forever pure.
Their valor and loyalty, a beacon in the night,
Their sacrifice, an everlasting light.
Though they may have fallen, their legend lives on,
Their spirits guide us, through battles yet to be won.
In every tale we tell, in every song we sing,
Their bravery echoes, in the hearts of knights, our kin.
Raise your goblets high, let the mead flow,
For the fallen knights, their spirits forever aglow.
In the halls of Valhalla, they'll find eternal rest,
Their victory resounds, in the songs of the blessed.
