From the mountains we shall watch the sea
And the sun comes up on our victory,
We fought tooth and nail, now we shall prevail
We make our stand against the reds,
‘cause those bastards don’t make no sense,
They got no pride, just old text book lies
And the end result is always the same
When you look for someone else to blame

The warrior won’t let his people down
Like the raven, he sees all around
You’ll never take what he’s got – like it or not
Honour is your best defense, he will stand above the rest
A land free of shame, when he rules the game

From the blood soaked ground on the battlefield
We shall rise up and never yield
There’s no turning back, this is all out attack
We fight the good fight, we never give in
On the city streets we fight to win
We’ve drawn the line, now is our time
And the end result is always the same
For a nation that hangs it’s head in shame