Don't feel sad, my brave brothers in war.
At least we made it out alive,
to tell the tales of our victorious defeat.
I've been proud to battle against the forces of evil,
with you at my side.
And with her beauty and grace, Magdalena will greet us in Heaven.
Drink up the last of your wine, amigos.
Tonight we ride to our death, our victorious defeat.
Lift your guns and raise your spirits.
Nothing shall conquer the brave and the sacrifice of one life to save a thousand others.