It flutters in the wind
Its colours ever bright
And as we stand
With hand on heart
We hear the tune
We sing the song
Of homeland brave and true.
We stand as one
We stand so brave
For this our flag we die
And shedding of blood
With all we give
We honour our name
We honour our land.
But then there is that other flag
That many seem to ignore
Raised up on a hill
The colour of blood
With blood that was shed
And dripping still
That blood that was shed for thee.
