We still make them fear and we still make them flee, And drub them ashore as we drub them at sea, Then cheer up me lads with one heart let us sing, Our soldiers and sailors, our statesmen and king.
we StIlL Make ThEm FeAR and We sTill mAKe thEm FLee, ANd DruB tHem ashorE As We drUB tHeM at seA, thEN chEEr up me lAds wIth one heart lEt Us sINg, ouR sOldIErs and saILorS, our sTatesMeN ANd kiNg.