Gathering –below the blazing sunlight
 Way out of the enemies sight
 Assembled riders behind the ridge
 Waiting for the battle call 

 Soon to ride against the foe
 Armed with blessings and bayonets
 Flashing like swords in the light of sun
 Waiting for the orders [bad word] 

 Attack! 

 Pushing them horses into a trot
 Spreading out over the field
 Still unseen by the enemies eye
 Riding for glory or riding to die 

 Quicken the pace – into a gallop
 Riding – ignoring the fear
 Of cause we were scared – but we couldn?t drop
 Wishing to [bad word] we weren?t here 

 Shaking ground – as the canons begin to roar
 Detonating – as we ride straight into war
 Falling – horses go insane
 Dying – soldiers scream in pain 

 Rapid fire – begins to take its toll
 Riders – horses – deadly wounded they fall
 Ground – shaking – roaring horses thunder
 We will ride to victory – never going under! 

 Plowing through the enemy
 [bad word] man and gun
 They surrender or they die
 The battle must be won
 Down in Berersheba
 legend was made
 Paid with blood
 Of the light horse brigade