1. The distributor promised us victory, but she is a liar
A triumph, yet her appointment was with misfortune

2. And we may present ourselves amidst the excitement when she was impregnated
The day she was pregnant, and we protect every afflicted one

3. He plummets, when the horses pass him and rise for them
Plunging from the heights, pouring from the lofty summit

4. Their tips blue, red, stained
Their edges inclined towards the buzzards

5. Defender of the truth, his zeal is not feared
He waters the enemies with death without reservation