Reckless resistance
Against inhuman race
Invaders army incinerates
Civilians life deprived the cost
To burials the count is lost

And in the face of evil
My target is in sight
My body is feeling fever
But what I is

Reckless resistance
Against inhuman race
Invaders army incinerates
Civilians life deprived the cost
To burials the count is lost

Lost

Despite attrition we will survive
Glorious battle is our pride
Our motherland will be free
Coming victory is not a dream

Hollow rage now carry the weapon
Brood call I am not forsaken