Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies.
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher,
I shall return from out of fire.
Tears for remembrance, and tears for joy,
Tears for somebody and this lonely boy.
Out in the madness, the all seeing eye,
Flickers above us, to light up the sky.
I'll be happy to be the voice of reason and harmony, And fill the pages with battle hymn's and Glory.
Hail, Hail, Hail, And as I stood and looked on I heard the armies of the world hail them without and their voices of victory carried long and far throught out the land.
And Not a drop to drink.