Why is the battle flag beautiful and picturesque,
Because our heros blood dyed it glorious red.
Why the spring always comes back to the world
Because our heros' lives make fresh flowers blossom
The billowy fire of the beacon sings heroically
neigboring hills listen intentively
" valiant heros" hitting the golden drum, resonating like a thunder
the waves of the sea rise in harmony
The people's warriors drive away enemy wolves
Giving their live to protect the people and preserve peace.
Raging flames roar into an ode.
Heard by the world to heros, to heros.
The thunder of the guns rattles.
Rough waves bellow high and echo.
Fight for the people, against our enemies.
Live for peace, die a hero.
Cannons roar as bombs explode.
Waves crash down as whirlwinds blow
Pipe bombs they firmly hold
A flame with rage, faces glow
Decaying with soil, bodies of enemies.
Sparkling like stars, glory of our heros