Who's that lying on the carpet
who's that lying on the floor
it's a fan of Anderlecht
with a bullet in his head
and he won't sing Sporting anymore

Bruges till I die
I'm Bruges till I die
I know I am
I'm sure I am
I'm Bruges till I die

And it's FC Bruges, super Bruges FC,
we're by far the greatest team,
the world has ever seen.
 

Allé de Blauwe,
Allé de Blauwe,
Allé voor Blauw en Zwart,
Allée de Blauwe,
Allée de Blauwe,
Allé voor Blauw en Zwart,

Cheerio, cheerio,
In Brugge daar zingen we zo,
Anderlecht buiten en Standard kapot,
Geef ons de beker/titel,
en Brugge wordt zot.

Hand in hand, kameraaaden,
Hand in hand voor Blauw en Zwart,
Geen woorden maar da-a-den,
Leve Blauw en Zwart.

Carefully/Carefree, wherever you may be,
we are famous FCB,
we don't give a fuck,
whoever you may be,
we are the famous FCB.

(10x klap) , blauw-zwart!
(10x klap) , blauw-zwart!
...

When you walk through the storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of the lark

Walk on, through the wind
Walk on, through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone

We shall not be moved,

we shall not, we shall not be moved.

we shall not, we shall not be moved,

we're gonna win, we're gonna win the belgian league.