We yell, we scream, we turn a 60,000 strong stadium into an army more fiercer than the White Sorcerer’s army in Lord of The Rings. We paint our face, we wave our flags, we chant our anthems, and we stead our mast. We are ready. We are here to welcome those little devils with the faces of glorius past and present and most importantly .. the all conquering future.
Sure, we have not with us the King no more. But we have with us instead, a young one in the making , and in fact half done before time. So ready we are. Our focus is there, our goal is clear. No Knight from ye SCOTLAND can do nothing to the tactician from FRANCE.
All HAIL GUNNERS … WE ARE GUNNING FOR GLORY THIS SEASON… WE ARE GUNNING FOR YOUR HIDES, AND WE ARE GUNNING FOR THE SILVER. ALL HAIL THE MIGHTY GUNNERS !