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! (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