Europa

When I stand on the shore and gaze at the sea
I think about Europe and her fate.
When I walk through these fields blanketed in snow
I remember the years of the brothers' wars.

For the sake of the outsiders, young soldiers died.
Long live death, our vow to the sky.
Are you ready to hear our battle cry?
Are you ready to listen, are you ready to fight?

Europe's wind blows again on these flags.
You can tell our sons once more
About the steel, the blood, and the heroes.
Dying in battle meant eternal honor.

Tell me, what’s wrong with my country?
It’s unrecognizable now
And we are ready with our
Brothers to share the fight until victory.

In the streets of Europe, we have always marched
Proud on all fronts, history knows us well.
For the honor and glory of your volunteers
Europe, here’s the song of our fierce warriors.

Who will accompany us until victory.
Prepare to die, that is our duty
As ruthless as our fate may be
See comrades, the future is in our hands.

When in your town or in your city
You see flags and swords
The best blood goes to war
With them, you’ll want to join.

Son of Spain, rise up now
The European homeland calls you to battle
Hear the beating of this drum
Our sister is death.

Stop and listen, this is our song
Waving the flag in the wind
A war song that calls the youth
Of Europe to gather.

Stop and hear the cry of struggle
That rises fiercely in the sky.
Are you ready to hear your heart beating?
No one can stop us.