Behold, Ansteorra
Draw nigh to the crown of Ansteorra.
Behold the crown of the Sable Star.
Our warriors, victorious,
Bow down to the glorious
Sable Star that shines
O'er the Kingdom of Ansteorra!
The Queen, so fine and hon'rable a lady,
Looks o'er her knights as the mothers of old.
She sees that they do not fail,
Their efforts, faithfully, she hails.
The brave and honorable knights
Of the Kingdom of Ansteorra!
Draw nigh to the crown of Ansteorra.
Behold the crown of the Sable Star.
Our warriors, victorious,
Bow down to the glorious
Sable Star that shines
O'er the Kingdom of Ansteorra!
The King, his majesty, fights alongside his knights,
And, chivalrously, he stays by their sides.
He won't let them be cut down!
The Trimerans, they will lose this round,
To the bright and shining stars
That are the Kingdom of Ansteorra!
Draw nigh to the crown of Ansteorra!
Behold the crown of the Sable Star!
Our warriors, victorious,
Bow down to the glorious
Sable Star that shines
And is the Kingdom of Ansteorra!
by Ldy Claire la Combe
In honor of their Majesties of Ansteorra
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