God's Own Country (Protestant March) - Andrew Lloyd Webber

Stand up, lads, and fight for God’s own country

We’ll take the battle to the enemy

We are young and we are strong

And we must fight an ancient wrong

For the land of our fathers

We’ll make ourselves martyrs

We’re happy to die

That our people may be free

It is our generation

That must cleanse the nation

For our cause is just

And we’ll answer to history

Pack up and get out of God’s own country!

Raise your women and your children up and flee

Or you’ll be buried in the dust

For if you’re not, you’ll bury us