Come my brothers
Come you fighting men
Come together while we may
We ne'er may meet again
Come all you soldiers
Sing out proud and brave
Each man fallen here before
Stirs now in his grave
So raise your voice up high
Sing God's praises, sing for us all
And the men we will slay
And raise your voice up high
Sing for victory, sing for the way
We will honour our dead
We remember
Day's light is passing
Soon to the night we'll go
If we are soldiers true and true
Tomorrow we will know
Though our voices
Though we all march with you
Souls of our fathers dead and gone
March with us now so true