In the time, when the days of glory have arrived The last in line have saved our sons They've trained for years for their awards To pay the price or die They make you feel the kisses of their swords Until you lie You are the soldiers of another time You are the ones Who can save the future You are the makers of another crime Your are the ones The children of the nation Children of the nation... Bring your flags, and sharpen your blades of steel Face your enemies, cause in death they trust Their blood will soil the furrows of your fields In a sacred return to the dust You prey to make your triumph becomes real In a blind rage of lust You are the soldiers of another time You are the ones Who can save the future You are the makers of another crime Your are the ones The children of the nation Children of the nation Children, children... Of the nation