We have a team, it..s pride of the south.
We..re a wotking class city and we like it loud.
Sometimes we win sometimes we lose it..s alright for the boys.
When you grow up here you got no choice.
From the cradle to the grave it..s in your veins.
We..re the Red & Black Army and we can..t be tarned.
It..s a tradition from father to son.
A legacy, forever it goes on.
The Red & Black Army is here
Never surrender - the blood, the sweat, the tears
The Red & Black Army is here
Still going strong after all these years
I was just a boy, I..ve turned five.
My first Football match it changed my whole life.
The rush was like a drug.
It changed a kid with a scarf into a football thug:
Never surrender is what we sing.
To support our team we..d do anything.
In the city the light of whereever in the world.
In the streets a station or behind the goal.