To free the country in chains,
Breaking ties and kill his enemies
We need guys inured to pain,
One for all and all for a combined ...
In the night light campfires,
Getting together all the men of the Clan,
In celebration of our songs,
Our strength and our blood.
Young warriors brave and strong,
Ignoring the cowardly remorse,
The pure eye on the enemy is facing,
Their blood poured strengthens our race.
Et Chantons sources in the cattle,
Glorious race.
Our plains, our roads and our roofs,
Living breed.
Our vineyard, our corn, our honey,
Our winds, our snow and our sun.
For our son who died in the fighting,
In the fist without a step back.
True to our leaders, confident Devil
Will know keeps the land of noble ancestors,
When dawn extinguish campfires
Will rise all the clansmen
To conquer, to conquer or die,
Bright victory, victorious light, bright victorious...
So, let's remove the star of French genius.
The world needs light,
The world needs France,
France needs of all the French.
We sing for our springs and wood,
Our plains, our roads and our roofs.
Our vineyard, our corn, our honey,
Our winds, our snow and our sun,
Living sun.
Farewell Old Europe ...
Breaking ties and kill his enemies
We need guys inured to pain,
One for all and all for a combined ...
In the night light campfires,
Getting together all the men of the Clan,
In celebration of our songs,
Our strength and our blood.
Young warriors brave and strong,
Ignoring the cowardly remorse,
The pure eye on the enemy is facing,
Their blood poured strengthens our race.
Et Chantons sources in the cattle,
Glorious race.
Our plains, our roads and our roofs,
Living breed.
Our vineyard, our corn, our honey,
Our winds, our snow and our sun.
For our son who died in the fighting,
In the fist without a step back.
True to our leaders, confident Devil
Will know keeps the land of noble ancestors,
When dawn extinguish campfires
Will rise all the clansmen
To conquer, to conquer or die,
Bright victory, victorious light, bright victorious...
So, let's remove the star of French genius.
The world needs light,
The world needs France,
France needs of all the French.
We sing for our springs and wood,
Our plains, our roads and our roofs.
Our vineyard, our corn, our honey,
Our winds, our snow and our sun,
Living sun.
Farewell Old Europe ...