Sometimes it shines bright as the Sun
as in one decade not long gone
as in one decade not long gone
sometimes it smoulders, embers only
as Old Comrades pass, and lonely...
...we are left, we Comrades true
who once marched but now are few
We've kept The Faith
and shunned false fame
to stay The Keeper's of The Flame
In this Dark Time
we keep it bright
So younger Comrades see
it's light
And stand with us
- the Comrades old
To lift the Flame
and join our fold
To lift The Flame
and make it flower
a Nation's hope
a Race's Power
Eddy Morrison (May 2013)
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