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