53 Nations

So many sons and daughters, poised to attack,

Born in distant fatherlands

Marching under the heavens of Spain

And without fear go to the barricades

Brothers and sisters in arms

This is the reckoning

Now only hatred fills our hearts

Raising the colours of freedom

In ruthless fights, I saw my best friends die

Now buried far away, so far away from home,

Lionhearted soldiers, no one shall forget their names

Understanding what the world still had to learn

Brothers and sisters in arms

This is the reckoning

Now only hatred fills our hearts

Raising the colours of freedom

No mercy to the villains,

Defending the republic infected by a fascist pestilence

This righteous fight reveals your shame,

Delivered to oblivion, those who fought a horrid beast

Brothers and sisters in arms

This is the reckoning

Now only hatred fills our hearts

Raising the colours of freedom

Homecoming held no glory and silence covers ours tombs,

Scorned and despised, left and denied, but still do I defy,

I still resist and fight your apathy,

And still I fight