Battlecry of Albion

In the fields where the old kings stood

Rivers run with tales of blood

This land calls through the ages

This is England, hear the call

Raise your voice,

stand tall

This is England, through the storm

We chant on,

we chant on (hey!

hey!)

Ancient stones and misty moors

Warriors march through open doors

Echoes rise from the green land

This is England, hear the call

Raise your voice,

stand tall

This is England, through the storm

We chant on,

we chant on (hey!

hey!)

Through the rain and through the fire

Hearts beat as one,

never tire

This is England

This is England, hear the call

Raise your voice,

stand tall

This is England, through the storm

We chant on,

we chant on (hey!

hey!)