I

So gunner:

Confused your tired body

With the land that you defend so much

Because if you have thought and understand,

That she is part of our life

Gunner buddy rests

If time gives you that waste,

If you have a tree for a roof

That cuddle your great loneliness

II

So gunner:

At the foot of your noble cannons,

From the wet and rough trench

Always think that our border

He will not find the ancient felon;

Courage always vibrates in your chest

That you inherited from warrior blood

And today defend the august flag

With the fury of a wounded lion.