Aux Armes Et Caetera

Let's go, children of the fatherland
The day of glory has arrived
Against us, tyranny
The bloody flag is raised

To arms and etcetera

Do you hear in the countryside
The roar of these fierce soldiers
They come right into our arms
To slit the throats of our sons, our companions

To arms and etcetera

Sacred love of the fatherland
Lead, support our avenging arms
Freedom, beloved freedom
Fight with your defenders

To arms and etcetera

We will enter the career
When our elders are no longer there
We will find their dust there
And the trace of their virtues

To arms and etcetera