Flowers cover the blood of the volunteers
In order to save the dying nation
We fought hard to save the nation
Now the Northeast has been fallen for four years
We suffer every day in agony
Losing our freedom, we lose our jobs
Humiliatingly enduring the merciless lashes of the enemy. The enemy's iron hooves have crossed the Great Wall
The Middle Kingdom still sings and dances
Our good neighbors have humbly surrendered
Forgetting our country and forgetting us
We can no longer hold back our anger
We're looking forward to the roar of the unfortunate crowd
The roar of the oppressed.