Whitegreenred's Company

Here's forty ISK on the drum
For those who'll volunteer to come
To 'list and fight the foe today.
Over the stars and far away.

O'er the stars and o'er the gates.
Through Fountain, Venal and The Syndicate.
Whitegreenred commands and we obey.
Over the stars and far away.

When duty calls me I must go
To stand and face another foe.
But part of me will always stray
Over the stars and far away.

O'er the stars and o'er the gates.
Through Fountain, Venal and The Syndicate.
Whitegreenred commands and we obey.
Over the stars and far away.

If I should fall to rise no more,
As many comrades did before,
Then ask the fifes and drums to play.
Over the stars and far away.

Then fall in lads behind the drum,
With colours blazing like the sun.
Along the road to come-what may.
Over the stars and far away.