All for the Lions

It'll need the might of the chariots
The saucepan, and petals of flowers
Daffodil,  the luck of the shamrock
Cometh the man comes the hour!

Every thorn from the thistle
Power from sacred Scone stone
The leek as well as those cockles
Smile of sweet Molly Malone

Giant steps of the causeway
Size 12 Jerusalem feet
Excalibur's blade be extracted
For an All Black's defeat

The spinning Web spider is trying
Binding it tight in the loose
Never say never or give in
Remember Robert the Bruce

Heave ho and knead bread of Heaven
Carry them homewards again
Thinking of victory our brethren
Prayers of women and men!

Destiny in hands of the Lions
Greatness for them all awaits
Guinness and beer together
Series, be winning team mates!