A knight puts on his chainmail hood
To fight for her honor, as he should
To place her upon the throne of wood
Hail to the Prince of the Misty lands

An argent swan upon his shield
The love of a consort that does not yield
Mighty blows from the sword he wields
Hail to the Prince of the Misty Lands

Misty lands, Misty lands
We're all living in the Misty lands
Come now friends and lend me a hand
Hail to the Prince of the Misty Lands

From Wolfscairn to Hawk’s Haven
He defeats great Beast as ever been
With biscuits and bottles of gin
Hail to the Prince of the Misty Lands

A mighty way to win renown
Upon her head to place a crown
A greater joy can not be found
Hail to the Prince of the Misty Lands

Misty lands, Misty lands
We're all living in the Misty lands
Come now friends and lend me a hand
Hail to the Prince of the Misty Lands