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 them
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 faulter here
We cut through the madness and fly high
We soar into the blue on the wings of freedom!