text: Kung...
  Kung...
  Kung...
  Rich in minerals
  Rich in firth Carry well ye martin lad
  Fervent fourth
  Now Fervent fifth
  Forever arealm we cry
  Be it ever so Voraciously alternate
  We call upon your pulse
  Can we stand?
  Can we stare?
  We can stage a runaway golfcart marathon!
  Stand up
  Stand up
  Stand up on your heels and call
  From the hills
  From the hills