Wapenbroeders [English translation]

Our power/might is in service of the empire

The price of the pact is payed with the sword

When the toll is levied by the empire

My time will come and I will say goodbye to my country

Out over our land I will then look once more

I breathe the air and accept the journey

To a coast where the glory awaits us

Because my people bring death from the East

Before duty calls

I turn around once more

To see my land lay there

Where my life begun

Straight through the flows

Killing for Rome

Death from the East

Brothers in Arms

Over the sea to a coast far from here

With my people I sow death and destruction

I fought a war over sea for peace for my people

Fighting, filled with fire, for the glory of Rome