[Intro – Spoken, radio static in background] "Echo to Crown, armour inbound. Shells in the wind, b***d in the mud. We hold the line." [Verse 1] The skies burn red at break of dawn, We march though half our hearts are gone. Treads roll heavy on shattered stone, This w*r, this w*r — it makes you bone. Dust and metal, fire and steel, The pain is sharp, the wounds are real. But we won't yield, we won't retreat, The ground we hold beneath our feet. [Chorus] Steel and honour, fire and flame, We f***t, we bleed, we rise again! Engines roar, the heavens cry — We charge through hell and never die. From trench to tank, with no remorse, We are the British iron force. [Verse 2] The screams echo where silence was, Each man a ghost behind his cause. We’ve lost the names, but not the vow: “No bastard takes this homeland now.” The Churchill grinds through bullet rain, A metal beast that feels no pain. We press ahead while others fall, One soul, one aim, one battle call. [Chorus] Steel and honour, fire and flame, We f***t, we bleed, we rise again! Engines roar, the heavens cry — We charge through hell and never die. From trench to tank, with no remorse, We are the British iron force. [Bridge – Instrumental with marching cadence, layered with battle sounds] (Bagpipes faintly blend with electric guitar and distant explosions) “Push forward! Flank ‘em on the left! Armour! Move, move, MOVE!” [Final Chorus – with added harmony & percussion] Steel and honour, pain and pride, Through b*****g fields we won’t divide! No grave can hold the spirit true — We stand for all, we few, we few. Through smoke and ash, we chart our course, Forever British. Iron force. [Outro – Spoken, fading radio voice] "This is Crown. They never broke us."