No quarter - Who dares wins

By grey dissled beacons a dreary shadow stood,
His fatigues all forn and lattered his face concealet in mud,
It's here the spirits tested,
for the beret they'd long to wear
across those hills triumphant rise the men who dare.

Murderous flack on traced will bring death from the skies
in the mask of the black clad soldier see terror in you eyes,
from the bandit grounds of Belfast whhere terroritst lie within
to the peatland bogs of goose green for they who dare shal win

Forward passed Mount Longdon deep into enemy lines
they're the eyes and ears of the task force with Para right behind
the open lines of Darwin as Marine boads land ashore
so raise the flag of Britain for those who've gone before