07/07/2026
We are raised beneath a different sky, where the sun burns courage deep,
Where red dust stains our boots with pride, and the ocean sings our keep.
Where reefs and beaches shape our souls, and sunsets paint our land—
Before we ever wear a jersey, we're Queenslanders by hand.
Our favourite colour isn't chosen; it's been with us from the start.
Maroon is stitched through childhood dreams and woven through the heart.
We've stood together through the storms, we've celebrated every win,
For up here, mate, when one stands tall, we all stand tall with him.
Across your chest those letters read the promise of us all:
Queensland expects you'll do your job when duty makes the call.
Stand beside your mate with pride when every muscle aches and strains,
For every champion before you wore those same enduring chains.
So know that while you carry us, we'll carry you as one.
We'll roar until the final whistle and long after it is done.
We trust in you to wear Maroon; now trust in us the same—
We are one. We are Queenslanders. Now honour Queensland's name.
