Κόκκινο Τριαντάφυλλο [Kokkino Triantafillo] [English translation]

every morning we started to go to work

in the bus we were laughing, (like)we were two kids

red rose, red is the sunset

one morning we started of to go to war together

all together we were singing, we were fioghting together

red rose, red is the sunset

In May you were killed , your blood mauve

(your blood)painted the sky black, (your blood painted) the weather(could also be time) red

red rose, red is the sunset

Along with you everything died, dreams ideals

everybody became ghosts, we live conventionally

red rose, red is the sunset

Now the flags became commercial items

dreams are consumption goods

red rose, red is the sunset