We won’t go quietly!
No we won’t go quietly!

On this day, we’ll find our worth,
The beaten and broken, the salt of the earth,
For all that we are, for all that we’re not,
We’ll fight to the end, with all that we’ve got!

With a fistful of dirt, we’ll rise from the ground,
To stand with our family, steadfast and proud,
For all that we are, for all that we’ve lost,
We’ll never back down, no matter the cost!

We’ll keep on fighting ‘til we win,
We’ll raise our fists, we’ll chant we’ll sing,
It’s all for one and one for all,
To stand fast where our fathers stood tall.

(We won’t go quietly!)

Never bow down, no!
With a fistful of dirt, we’ll rise from the ground,
Forever bow down, no!
To stand with our family, steadfast and proud.

We’ll keep on fighting ‘til we win,
We’ll raise our fists, we’ll chant and sing,
It’s all for one and one for all,
To stand fast where our fathers stood tall.

A tip of the hat, a punch in the face,
(We won’t go quietly!)
We’re battered and bruised, we’ll give them a taste,
Of all that we are, for those that we’ve lost,
(We won’t go quietly!)
We’ll honour those that came before,
Sons and Daughters, those that fought for more,
We’ll raise our fists, we’ll chant and sing,
We’ll keep on fighting ‘til we win!

(We won’t go quietly)
(We won’t go quietly)
(We won’t go quietly)
(We won’t go quietly)

We’ll never back down and we won’t be beaten,
We’ll never back down and we won’t be beat,
We’ll never back down and we won’t be beaten,
We’ll never back down, we’ll never back down.

We’ll never back down and we won’t be beaten,
We’ll never back down and we won’t be beat,
We’ll never back down and we won’t be beaten,
We’ll never back down, we’ll never back down.

(We never go quietly!)

There’s a free house I know, down an old country road,
Where the liquor is cheap, and the firelight burns low,
The floors tell a story of blood, sweat and tears,
Where the feet of our fathers will ring on for years.

Hold your head high,
We'll do or we'll die!

Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Ooohhh Ooohhh)
Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
The feet of our fathers will live on in blood, sweat and tears!
So fight the fight and stand strong!

In the wake of our elders, we'll find our own way,
And carry the torch as we fight through the fray,
With hearts unafraid, and our courage to spare,
We'll taste the good life, and we'll live without care.

So prove yourself tough, prove yourself brave,
Stand with your family and fight ‘til the grave,
In the face of adversity, battles and brawls,
Prove yourself worthy and bold to the core.

Hold your head high,
We'll do or we'll die!

Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Blood, Sweat and Tears,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
The feet of our fathers will live on in blood, sweat and tears!
So fight the fight and stand strong!

In that free house we know, down the old country road,
Where the liquor is cheap, and the embers burn low,
The floors tell a story of blood, sweat and tears,
Where our feet will continue to ring on for years.

So Prove yourself tough,
Prove yourself brave,
Prove yourself tough,
Prove yourself brave,
Fight the fight and stand up strong!