Jakup Ferri Isn't that red and white horse from the wild? All the news since this fellow's reign He miserably came from the mountains high Feeling bad that the hero's not with him Seen this horse that legends ask? I put in my sight of him coming home How as naught thy water of Valbone Not enough to mend the bloody flow Jakup Ferri are you there? Thunderous mountains he has come Thirty heads of enemies slain Seven wounds he have , and still he stands Jakup Ferri are you there? Thunderous mountains he has come Thirty heads of enemies slain Seven wounds he have , and still he stands Tired Horse feigned on those rocks over it Sounded of exhausting neighs came up He battled them, and pushed them and done it Freedom had bled out and now that they had it drunk He rested there in a barren top of the mount That river flowing scarlet blood His sight is laid on homeland his beloved Jakup Ferri held the flag! Jakup Ferri are you there? Thunderous mountains he has come Thirty heads of enemies slain Seven wounds he have , and still he stands Jakup Ferri are you there? Thunderous mountains he has come Thirty heads of enemies slain Seven wounds he have , and still he stands
