I am a warrior And I grasp the greatness of my people And trustful I fight strenuously For a day I may have right upon The splendorous heritage of my ancestors I claim for thee! Ancient braves of my blood! Forefather and mother of mine Strengthen my body and soul Guide me, to the victory in battle, to the glory For thee I shall fight And I'll bathe in the fluids of hatred Oh my folk! For thee I shall slay And fervently I'll raise my sword to the clouds The war has consumed the last drops of my blood Now it's spilled over the battleground My sword has broken in two parts And my spirit weakens and thus I'm disarmed... . But a warrior never flees from war Even when he has broken bones But, for a whole era of glory Triumphs and victory of thy blood In the name of gods of braves Do not bid me now take place Among those of mine Help me in this frightful time! Help me, my ancestors! Help me!