 Raise sails head, for the open sea
With sails full of wind-our hearts
Overflow with 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 shores
Hail, Hail to England
Hail, Hail, Hail
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.
The sign of the hammer
And the black winds blow through the night
Long was our 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 shores.
Hail, Hail to England
Hail, Hail, Hail
Hail, Hail to England
Hail, Hail, Hail
Standing 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
Hail, Hail to England
Hail, Hail, Hail
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