No light of dawn
Will shine upon their false red flags
There is no copromise,
Today retreat is not an option
Grim faced and awake
We watch their crimeful gathering
As their hollow slogans echo through the East End streets
Right here, richt now,
We will put them in their place
See the Blackshirts are marching
But this time they will not brave the storm
Shoulder to shoulder we stand
This is a sombre season
But my heart is filled with confidence
Believe me today,
They shall not pass this way
Not yet corrupted
Not yet forced into their lines
Adamant and resolute
Under streaming banners they defile
Lulled into a false sense of security
Nevermore the sound of marching boots will hall throught Cable Street
Those who play woth fire shall burn themselves today
See the Blackshirts are marching
But this time they will not brave the storm
Shoulder to shoulder we stand
This is a sombe season but my heart is filled with confidence
Believe me today, they shall not pass this way
From different sides of the society
But now together upon the barricade
Side by side we fight the fear and terror
Hand in hand we strike - united by the enemy
Strike down their colours
They shall not pass
Strike down their colours
They shall not pass
They will pass
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again