Fortune's Glory evermore
Through endless inky void we chase
Seeking through with deathless valor
Starry halls where Angels race

Flame and flare of death and ice
Forever trapped at Cizin's Gate
We fear no end of Man's device
Faces forward seek our fate

Foes along the wayside fall
Struck down by Rifter's ceaseless might
As valiantly we face them all
Until with dread they put to flight

Comrades, champions, heroes true
Hold fast to duty's calling grim
Spill Amarr blood of darkest hue
Thus end refrain the Rifter's Hymn