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
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