Raise sails head for the open sea
With sails full of wind-our hearts
Overflowwith belief.The quest for the grail to England
We sail,with our steel.We
Bring what was lost.If
Lives are the cost,let it be.Strong she stands-reaching her
Hand.Brave and grant.On English
Ground-we were born.Proudly
We return.-To English shore.Hail,Hail to England-
Hail,Hail,Hail.We march from the hills
Down to London Town.-
Join Raise you hand-or hide
When we ride for the crown.Signs of the hammer and
The black winds blow through
The night.Long was out wait
Our meetings with Fate is tonight.Strong she stands-reaching her
Hand.Brave and grand.On English
Ground-we were born.Proudly
We return.-To english shore.Hail, Hail to England-
Hail,Hail,Hail.Standind tall-one and all-
Light the hall.Years have passed-I've dreamed
of this day.
As we raise our hands-we
proudly say.Hail,Hail to England-
Hail,Hail,Hail.