Ye Bold of Lincolnshire

Oh listen helots while my words be bold To gather fire that fills our spirits mold So brimstone melds the brick and mortar wold We face death to defend these walls of old Our wars be borne for mothers wept herein Our children born free our lives shall spare thee Be brave bold men for now the fight begins Lift swords and battle defend til weary Let not thy spirit fade with wound or fears Thy faith be sturdy and shields have great zeal So in the midst of clash ye find no tears Our proud hearts and true mettle to reveal Be sure in this moment we proudly stand Each man's brave heart lift valor to this land September 7, 2020