The dark night envelops me

Cradles me as I walk

Among bones of corpses

long forgotten

The rain cools me

Calms me as I see

The destruction they

left my kind in

I will fight them

I will not let them take

What is by principle ours

The heavens above will

shake

The flames below will 

extinguish

Before my fellows give up

It is not over, my friends

The time is near in which

the batle will end

With us as the victors

We will have our rights

We will have our freedom to love who we wish

We will win this fight fairly

Raise your head, my friends!

Raise it high! 

For only we will be able to save ourselves

As the night cradles us

Like a lover

Cradle your own lover

Hold them dear and close

We will prevail in this fight, my friends!

The day is near when we will not

be jusdges simply because of 

who we love

Fight!