Oh my friend behold this victory,
this is our first Gloria
Oh my friend rejoice as we prepare, 
the next battle is now.

No longer will our sacrifice be for nothing,
We will fight to be free! Fight till the last!
Fight we class with forces barbaric and colossal we will attack’em
Fight in the name of Gloria, 
singing our victory
Flying on the wings of freedom we bear
Vows etched upon our very soul,
we will not falter here

We cut through the madness and Fly high. 
We soar into the blue on the wings of Freedom