Burton Albion

On the banks of the Trent where the crowds gather,
Burton Albion’s Brewers march on with pride,
Their amber and black stripes fluttering like a banner
Over the Pirelli Stadium, where hopes reside.

From the roar of the terraces to the hush of a tackle,
Each pass is a promise, each goal a bright spark,
The Pilgrims press forward, never to shackle
The spirit that burns deep in the heart of the park.

Through rain‑slicked nights and sun‑kissed afternoons,
They chase the dream with grit and genuine grace,
A town’s loyal chorus sings in unison tunes,
Celebrating the club that time can’t erase.

So here’s to the Brewers, whose courage runs true,
May their future be coloured in victory’s hue.