Aye, still we march and will never falter Side by side we sing our song Let's have a cheer for our fallen brethren Through us they will never die The battle moves on We've taken hits but still we stand strong Even with no end in sight We're still chasing the wind One thing's for sure Our intentions yes still they be pure Helps with angiogenesis So hold your head up high This land ours sea and sky I remember a time So much easier to pick out the blind All tucked warm in their beds With a blanket of lies To give truth a breath Of fresh fresh air We will have to make them confess And atone for falsehood serines So hold your head up high This land ours sea and sky And so we sing Like it's our last The morning port Within our grasp So we can hold So pridefully A place we built In harmony Aye still we march and will never falter Side by side we sing our song Let's have a cheer for our fallen brethren Through us they will never die You sip your wine And we'll slam our rye Life has always needed lads To piss away the time