Battle Hymn Tonight, it is a clash of Titans, the descent of the fallen gods of Valhalla. Odin will bite the dust before the force of the Heart of Saint Maurice Richard, spreading and pounding relentlessly in the chests of the valiant warriors of the Holy Flannel, against the Tribe of the Sabres from the City of the Buffaloes. The force of living water from Montmorency Falls, from the Lachine Rapids, and from those of the Rivière du Nord, the vitality of the Atlantic salmon, strength, courage, tenacity, resilience hold high the banners of this sporting confrontation. Our valiant warriors, our noble knights of the Holy Flannel, our Habs, will unleash the surging wave of the deployment of the force of Good. Go Habs Go, Go Montreal Canadiens Go! Go, go, go, go, go, go our Habs! Go, go, go, go, go, go our Habs! The strength and vitality of youth form the fortress and the dwelling place of Glory for the people of the land, of the city where the National Hockey League was born. In a deployment of blue, white, and red. Blue like the sky, white like the purity of our intentions, red like the blood that courses through our hearts of Glory! Go Habs Go! Go Habs Go! Go Habs Go! Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!
