歌词
Lead us to golden glory
Rise from your knees proud she-wolf
Show us your strength, bravest of the brave
Save us daughter of the endless woods
(May the enemy) crawl at your feet!
(May the wheels) of your chariot crush them all
(May tchem kneel) before your rule
(May no one) dare to raise their hand against your might
Grab your spear, lead your countless men
Ride to avenge all the wrongs
All the pain your land endured
The time has come for a bloody revenge
(May the enemy) crawl at your feet!
(May the wheels) of your chariot crush them all
(May tchem kneel) before your rule
(May no one) dare to raise their hand against your might
Restore the days of light that seemed to drown amidst the crushing waves
Burn their cities, harbinger of freedom
Lead us out of the depths of despair
Raise you fist Messenger of Andraste
Chase away the suffering that hangs over us like storm clouds
Beautiful Boudicca, lead us to golden glory!