Here's the story of RhodesiaA land both fair and greatOn eleventh of NovemberAn independent stateThis was much against the wishesOf certain governmentsWhose leaders tried to break us downTo make us all repent
[Chorus]But we're all RhodesiansAnd we'll fight through thick and thinWe'll keep our land a free landStop the enemy coming inWe'll keep them north of the Zambezi'Til that river's running dryThis mighty land will prosperFor Rhodesians never die
They can send their men to murderAnd they can shout their words of hateBut the cost of keeping this land freeCan never be too greatFor our men and boys are fightingFor the things that they hold dearThat this land and all its peopleWill never disappear
We'll preserve this little nationFor our children's children tooFor once you're a RhodesianNo other land will doWe will stand tall in the sunshineWith the truth upon our sideAnd if we have to go aloneWe'll go alone with pride
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