a gum in the wild winter wind,
Growing prouder and stronger as we sway.
Our limbs are stretched and gathering,
champions and players of the day
we are all the keepers of the flame
Our blood is in the story,
our hearts are hanging on to,
the everlasting glory of the game
You're a man of league, you're a friend
Bruised and torn, but stronger in the end
We are the men of league,
We are all the keepers of the flame
Our blood is in the story,
our hearts are hanging on to
The everlasting glory of the game
We are from the big smoke,
we are from the mountains
We come from the beaches and the plains
We have faced each other,
If we could we'd do it all again
We are all the keepers of the flame
Our blood is in the story,
our hearts are hanging on to
The everlasting glory of the
Our blood is in the story,
our hearts are hanging on to
The everlasting glory of the game
The everlasting glory of the game you