The Song of Isildur (Author: Anonymous Book Friend)

Remember for a second

The wind is rising and the clouds are rising,

Blood and tears break down.

Holding the sword mottled to cut off the slaughter of the enemy,

Bury the homeland only for the soul.

The souls of the former compatriots remain,

Remember our promise?

A drunken night for everyone.

We are not brave,

But you and I both love this homeland,

This old laughter,

the beautiful countryside,

And the girl who haunted me.

Look, our home,

Look, our siblings

we are not brave

Bravely holds the sword in his hand

just to protect

fiery blood

dyed the battle flag red,

Let the eyes of the enemy be blinded,

Look at our group of protectors,

Our flesh will fertilize the ground,

Our passion will be passed down from generation to generation,

Our Heroic Spirits will protect us from generation to generation.

dry your tears,

Let's raise our guns again,

Let us raise our swords again,

The deceased survives.

not for fighting,

just to protect,

Protect the hometown, protect the people

Fight! Fight!

Straighten our immortal spine,

Because we can't fall!

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