The Fortress

The Fortress

The early risers march out of bed,
Preparations beginning,  they're donning the red,
Gathering together watching hours pass,
Until the time comes for the bus at last,
No weary traveller is ever alone,
When at the fortress the place we call home,
Game faces on, no mercy to be shed,
There are battles awaiting, blood to be bled,
Music is blaring, mentally in tune,
No word spoken, it all begins soon,
Warriors unite, arm in arm they wait,
Whilst they listen to their leader share stories of the great,
The refs whistle becons the war,
The sound of thunder as the coin hits the floor,
The crowd chant and urge their team onward,
There's no turning back, there's no going backward,
So the question remains.. what will you do?
Will you protect our fortress at USW?