1939, 1940... Europe under a Reich of Evil 1939, 1940... Traitors or heroes, the masks will fall They are mere peasants or butchers They are lawyers, cops, or bakers They're all different but they all have heard a call Coming from a radio of hope From the last bastion in Europe To oppose the warlike order of the downfall Capitals under the marching boots Nations threatened to lose their roots How to break the grip of the iron eagle? Cause under its domination Tortures, arrests, executions They'll have to cope with brothers that have sold their souls Here they are, and they stand Desperate resistance Common heroes, anonymous soldiers They hold tight in their hands The country's last chance To fight, with freedom and honour Hidden, and brave, the army of shadows They strive to save Those doomed to starve to death In the camps of chaos They die, they fight and live For the Lorraine cross The last mean to fight for justice Is to join those of the Maquis Trying to regain a lost and injured pride But the wheel of fortune will turn Traitors and monsters have to learn That they can too be obliged to run and to hide Here they are, and they stand Avenging resistance Common heroes, anonymous martyrs Thanks to their sacrifice To their blood and its price The nation, has regained its dignity Hidden, and brave, the army of shadows They strive to save Those doomed to starve to death In the camps of chaos They fight, they die, or live For the Lorraine cross