Hark our steeds for present service neigh

We are legion

Soon our swords with English blood will meet

The signs of war advance

Behold the sun does shine upon the field

Hate is rising

Insert your spurs into your horse's hides

The banners of war advance

Glory is beckoning

with lustre and fame

We ignore the banners of truce

and set forth on our righteous claim

Our ranks are standing proud

Triumphant in heart

Awaiting the orders to march

with their lives most willing to part

Our swords will mark our stand

By glory this our right

Once more unto the field

Once more we stand and figh

Our triumph soon at hand

In battle shining brigh

Glory is beckoning

with lustre and fame

We ignore the banners of truce

and set forth on our righteous claim

Our banners are hanging proud

with splendour and might

We ignore all dangers at hand

and set forth on our battle bright

Hark our steeds for present service neigh

We are legion

Soon our swords with English blood will meet

The signs of war advance

Behold the sun does shine upon the field

Hate is rising

Insert your spurs into your horse's hides

The banners of war advance

Our swords will mark our stand

By glory this our right

Once more unto the field

Once more we stand and figh

Our triumph soon at hand

In battle shining brigh