Thus to holy war, our songs that turned to roar 因此，为了神圣的战争，我们的歌曲，转身怒吼

Onward in our cause, we judged by holy laws 辗转在我们的事业，我们判断的神圣法律

Hailed the sacred creed, fell on bended knee 被誉为神圣的信条，落在屈膝

Death that filled our wake, blood that stained our hands 死亡是填补了后，血弄脏我们的手

   

Thus we reached the land, sacred man beheld 因此，我们到达了土地，神圣的人瞅见

Vessel of a sin, none shall call him King 赎罪的船只，无人叫他王

Thorns were always gold, blood that never flowed 荆棘总是金子，血液，从来没有流过

Death lay in his wake, blood that stained his hands 死亡躺在他的苏醒，血沾满了他的手

   

Take away his shield 带走他的盾

Tear apart his standard 撕开他的标准

Shouting, sanctify this holy lie 喊，圣这个神圣的谎言

   

Wash your face with tears 含着泪洗脸

Wash your hands with soil 土壤要洗手

Wash away this holy lie 洗去这神圣的谎言

   

Dawn across the land, return to ancient creed 全国的土地黎明，回到古老的信条

Mother, father, child, now and ever be 母亲，父亲，孩子，现在和永远

Praise the wind and rain, praise the joy and pain 赞美风雨，赞美的喜悦与痛苦

Never havoc cry nor loose the dogs of war 千万不要破坏哭，也不发动战争的狗