Canção do Combatente de Montanha

If war chooses as a stage
The mountains of our Brazil
I will take my faith, my strength
My rifle will be with me

The altitude and the thin air
Adapted, I became like this
I feel that I am part of them
And they are part of me

My war cry is mountain
Mountain responds, the rock
I will defeat the enemy with courage
I am a warrior who fights without fear

Climbing the walls of stone
I will see victory arrive
And from the top I contemplate the horizon
The plain, the plateau, and the sea

And fight closer to the sky
This is my noble mission
My soul rises to the top
Following, my feet will be there