Come, brethren
Let us rejoin
Arouse your spirits
From their slumbers
Awaken yourself
And rekindle the flame
Of might, just, and right
Victory is still in sight
Finally
The burning desire
That once drove our ancestors
Has erupted in our bosoms
The true shall no longer
Live in the shadow
Of idleness and rest
Arise and take up the wheel
God shall be our weapon
And together we shall fight
To protect the kingdom
We have ever so revered
Let love be your chariot
And honor be thy right hand
As we march into battle
No fear in us be found
Hear our battle cry
It shall echo through the valleys
Let our shout ring
With happiness and hope
We have finally found
The strength of our ancestors
The same strength
On which the empire was founded
Awaken yourself
And rekindle the flame
Of might, just, and right
Victory is still in sight
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