Sheffield United

At Bramall Lane where the steel city dreams, Beneath the Towles' watch, or floodlit beams, Red and white stripes cut through the grey, Where Blades have fought for another day.

The Kop's a roar, a steady sound, Through Premier highs and League One ground, Through promotion's joy and relegation's pain, Loyal hearts beat through sun and rain.

No glory hunt, no fleeting shine, Just honest graft, this blood and mind, For Yorkshire grit, and players true, We stand as one: we are the Blades. Blue? Never. Red and white, through and through.