Now the battle line is clearly drawn,
We'd already asked for more men.
On one side there's adversity,
On another only animosity.

We've fought in many battles,
Captured our enemies, some are now allies.
Or at least we can drink from the same bowl,
Not now, this kingdom will not fall!

We have the numbers, we have the skills,
We have the weapons, but lack means.
We had no time to study their tactics,
Or is it our "allies" that betrayed us?

There's no time to point fingers,
Before us stands a death sentence.
We can only fasten our chariots,
And pick up our swords.

Together we can again taste victory,
But this time we have to change our pattern.
We mustn't fight with our garments closely,
We need to pass that word to everyone.