Sang to each half of the game, always in a full stadium. That beautiful song is the anthem of the team
Lyrics
And that was my childhood, and she was happy, In the mist of washing machines, And I had heaps failing mountains, From above I saw the countryside, My father was a "black mouth" as were his parents, My mother had white hair, They were of the pit, as it is a country, Thanks to them I know who I am ... To the north were the settlements, The land was coal, The sky was the horizon, Men underground miners...