Fear on his face as a little child
Into the field, through the woods
Away he goes, like I hoped he would
"Saremo una squadra di diavoli. I nostri colori saranno il rosso come il fuoco e il nero come la paura che incuteremo agli avversari."
— 1899, Herbert Kilpin[17][18]
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