Up High - The Dreadnoughts

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