Sejuani, the Winter's Wrath
Arise, my brave warriors; ready your arms.
Tonight we shall level our enemies' farms.
Our tribe has no fear; only courage and might.
The mountains shake at the Winter's Claw's sight.
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Harsh winters have forged our hearts hard as steel.
No demons or deities could bring us to heel.
We fight with conviction! Our glory's at hand.
It's time that we seize the Freljordian land.
Do not leave survivors and prove me your worth.
Reduce foes to ashes; let none taint this earth.
Ride onward, great heroes, and purge all the weak.
In Freljord we never share spoils with the meek.
Do not hesitate. You must thirst for a kill.
Fight now or make room for the people who will.
Your deeds will reveal a lot more than a speech.
The ones who just talk are unsuited to preach.
Make living for glory your ultimate goal.
Fierce battles and bloodshed will gladden your soul.
Our charge will break down brittle enemies' shields.
Their corpses will blanket these snow-covered fields.
The air will be filled with their pitiful cries.
Our banners will rise to proclaim their demise.
Look forward to victory. Settle the score!
The winter is coming and so is a war.
