Arise, children of the Fatherland,
The day of glory has arrived!
Against us, tyranny's
Bloody banner is raised. (repeat)
Do you hear in the countryside
The braying of these ferocious soldiers?
They are coming into our midst
To cut the throats of our sons, our wives!
To arms, citizens!
Form your battalions!
March, march!
May tainted blood
Water our fields!
