Canção da ROTA
Hinos e Marchas Militares
ROTA Song
To the vanguard battalion
We are proud to belong
Wearing the uniform with pride
Ready we fight until victory
We will not fear the war
With all the challenge of its rigor
The son of our land
Is never without honor and love
The homeland counts in every battalion
A noble altar in every heart
The flag in such a vigorous hand
Will be strong and powerful
For the glory of the nation
The bugle vibrates, the reveille sounds
Honors to the beloved homeland, our gentle mother
Brave soldier, hail the future
Long live this land whose name
Encloses my Brazil
To the strong sound of the drum
Let's break the pace with panting chest
In a fervent fearless
Our arm will be mighty
We have the hero Tiradentes
Who was strong until death
To give us the immense
Glory and fortune of not fearing
The homeland counts in every battalion
The bugle vibrates, the reveille sounds
High up our flag
Will be glorious
Will have splendors
Confident in our ranks
Proudly displays
Such beautiful colors
We are a secure bulwark
Always in defense
With ardent heart
Of this golden-pure coat of arms
Greater beauty
Resplendent
The homeland counts in every battalion