O Brothers! My Brothers! The suspenseful game is done,
We are bruised and tired, our goal is won,
Playoffs are near, the fans I hear, our team is celebrating,
While eyes follow the victor, they notice the fearless look in their eyes,

But my Brothers! Brothers! Brothers!


Our journey has just begun.
O Brothers! My Brothers! Rise up for the national anthem,
As this is the song that is sending us off to battle,
We hear the last stanza being sung, and realize we have made it!
For us the fans yell, for us they are here

Here friends! Dear brothers!


As the eager faces turn,



For the whistle, the gun shot




This is our final stand!