Espana

Let us sing, comrades
The great battle song
Our fierce voices
Shall prove we’re strong
Soldiers, the country
Calls us to the fight
We swear to her loyalty
To conquer or die
Triunfa Espana — el fantasma de la Edad de Cor
Brave is your Jesus — El Toreador!
The fire of battle
The trumpet of war
Affrighting the greeding
The cannons now roar
Raise your arms, sons
And daughters of Spain
This glorious nation is
Emerging again
Triunfa Espana!
Los yunques y las ruedas
Cantan al compass
Del himno de la fe
Gloria, Gloria, crown of the poor
Brave is your Jesus — El Toreador
Gloria, Gloria, crown of the poor
Dark was your Jesus — El Conquistador!