Home is our fortress, our territory,
Home is our land, our pride and our glory.
Our home is our country,
A nation proud of a successful history.
Our homes are places where others dare not enter,
As my home is my castle, not just a place of shelter.
Home is where we now visit seldom,
Since nowadays we must fight for our Kingdom.
Home is where I recruited my men,
Home is from where I shall mourn again.
Home is where we dismissed defeat,
But home is where we now have to retreat.
Copyright © Henry Stride