The hills were left behind
Our breathing is now stronger
Calmness and anxiety disappeared
The battlefield is present and is waiting for us.
Smell of fire and steel and blood
Exalt our hearts
Which travel to glory
Leaving indelible footprints.
Now it's time to move
Now is the time to purify
Now is the time to protect the history and the way
For those arriving.
Here we are
Our cries are reflecting glory
Our weapons cleanse their souls
The battlefield never forget us.
Smell of fire and steel and blood
Exalt our hearts
Which travel to glory
Leaving indelible footprints.
Now it's time to move
Now is the time to purify
Now is the time to protect the history and the way
For those arriving.
Here we are
Our cries are reflecting glory
Our weapons cleanse their souls
The battlefield never forget us.
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