Wearily to the last battle they strode
 Onward through day and through night
 To death they did go but they let them know the power of Angelisc might

 Together they walked and together they'd fall
 Under the Autumn sky
 With victory song behind shield-wall strong
 They slashed and they battered with pride

 Over river and stream and through forest and field
 They marched with fire in their eyes
 Wiping the sweat from their brows
 For miles they had fared and no effort was spared
 On the day when our England died

 Over river and stream and through forest and field
 We'll march with fire in our eyes
 Like the forefathers of old
 For miles we shall fare and no effort we'll spare
 Till the day when our England's revived