Come my brothers Come you fighting men Come together while we may We ne'er may meet again Come all you soldiers Sing out proud and brave Each man fallen here before Stirs now in his grave So raise your voice up high Sing God's praises, sing for us all And the men we will slay And raise your voice up high Sing for victory, sing for the way We will honour our dead We remember Day's light is pa**ing Soon to the night we'll go If we are soldiers true and true Tomorrow we will know Though our voices Though we all march with you Souls of our fathers dead and gone March with us now so true