Honor

No use going to the underworld
Alone toward the evening
No use fearing for your life
When life is drawing to a close
No use going to the underworld
In order to escape your time
You shouldn’t take what belongs to you
There’s no need to die in disgrace
No use going to the underworld
To grieve over your own disgrace
The time of those who do will never
Be changed into their honor
Glory, glory, gloria
There is no dying without glory
Glory, glory, gloria
To life, the land and to the battle
Glory, glory, gloria
There is no dying without glory
Glory, glory, gloria
To life, the land and to the battle
A warrior’s so glorious
When stroking his mighty sword
He has the great honor of
Going to the underworld
A soldier who dies for his land
Has been endowed with a great heart
The soldier also has glory
The honor of his native country
No use going to the underworld
Ever to end up in disgrace
A soldiers glory lies within
The knowledge of his life and land
But those who whent to the underworld
Barly heard a thing of honor
Glory, glory, gloria
There is no dying without glory
Glory, glory, gloria
To life, the land and to the battle
Glory, glory, gloria
There is no dying without glory
Glory, glory, gloria
To life, the land and to the battle