Cheltenham, you're the lord of this land You are fighting for rights and peace And you know little people stand alone You must hear their plays so hollow
You get sworn with the sword in your hand The dust of pain's near But there is no way out So you have rights to kill
Chorus: Cheltenham, would you fight for reign again Would you ever stay wild this time And you are a friend of the wind So right has gone alone
You have wings of steel in your heart Blood love of lovely year A lot shall dream your dream of this land And be a friend for all
Cheltenham, you're the lord of this land And you're for fight again And you know little people stand alone You must keep their prays for power