Adiós al Séptimo de Línea

Farewell to the departing regiment
Farewell, farewell, farewell

The Seventh Line Regiment
Marched off in flawless formation
And leading the way, with pride
Their flag flew high above

Mighty regiment
The hour has come to say goodbye
You who forged the heroic path
Of our glory and our honor

And to the vibrant call of bugles
The valiant troops march on in search of fame
A legion of courageous paladins
Forged from the finest steel (finest steel)
The drums beat faster still
For the regiment departing now
In their sound we hear the rhythm
Of our own (our own) beating hearts

(Voices in Four Quarters)

With steady feet we shall march
Our weapons primed and ready for the fight
Without rest, until we achieve our goal
Honoring the flag with victory

We shall set forth for the harsh frontline
Which the distant cannon announced
With its deafening thunder
Filling us with warrior resolve

They will return, though not the same men who left
Some will be missing, those who fell
They will all bring honor to the homeland
Forever, forever, their memory will be kept alive
The souls of the heroes will return
To swear allegiance to their flag once more
They will form the most valiant ranks
In a gallant tricolor cloud
They will return, though not the same men who left
Some will be missing, those who fell
They will all bring honor to their homeland
Forever, forever, their memory will be preserved

Farewell to the departing regiment
Farewell, farewell, farewell