A cry for help, a distant whisper 呼救声，一个遥远的耳语

A foreign nation calling our name 外国的国家叫我们的名字

Sent to hell, to reach for heaven 送到地狱，以达到为天堂

To serve in dark, as light in the black 以服务于黑暗，光在黑

   

Sent into battle to aid strangers in need 发送上阵，以帮助有需要的陌生人

Gain independence, our forces will lead 获得独立，我们的军队将导致

Final solution when all others have failed 当所有其他人都失败了最终解决方案

Liberation is coming our path has been laid 解放军来了我们的道路已铺设

   

We remember the fields, where our tanks held the line 我们记得的领域，在那里举行我们的坦克就行

We remember our brothers in arms 我们记得我们的兄弟连

   

When the war, has been won 当战争已经胜利

And our march home begins 而我们的行军家开始

What awaits has not yet been revealed 什么等待着尚未发现

What was won? what was lost? 什么是赢？发生了什么失去了什么？

Will our deeds be remembered? 将我们的事迹被铭记？

Are they written on stone or in sand? 他们都写在石头或沙子？

   

Marching ashore, our target awaits 踏着上岸，我们的目标等待

Facing resistance, forces driven by hate 面对阻力，力仇恨引起的

Protecting civilians, while fired upon 保护平民，而在发射

Rules of engagement, our restrictions are gone 交战规则，我们的限制是走了

   

We remember the sea, where our ships broke the waves 我们还记得在海边，在那里我们的船破了波

We remember our brothers in arms 我们记得我们的兄弟连

   

Leaving home, set to sea 离开家，集海

Was this really meant to be? 这是不是真正意思是什么？

See the shore of our home fade away 看到我们家淡出岸边走

Facing blood, facing pain 面对血，面对疼痛

Have our brothers died in vain? 有我们的兄弟白白牺牲？

Many lives has been lost on the way 许多人的生命已经失去了在路上