Flint Town United

In Flint's red brick streets where the Dee runs near,
Flint Town United wear their colours dear.
From Cae‑Sân they march, a steadfast crew,
Their hearts beat loud in sky‑blue hue.
Through winter’s bite and summer’s gleam,
They chase the ball, fulfil the dream.
Each tackle fierce, each pass a song,
Echoes of fans where chants belong.
From humble roots to lofty aims,
They write their story, fan‑lit flames.
So raise a scarf, let voices rise,
Flint Town United – our pride, our skies.