Get up, stand up...
Stand up for your cup,
Get up, stand up...
Don't give up your cup,
Sanafir soldiers...
We are the Eagles of Constantine,
Sanafir soldiers…
We know what does it mean,
Breathing for the Dean...
Our life and our team...
Children of the rocks, bridges and Rhumel’s stream,
To flying we are able...
Supporting for survival,
It’s really enough…
We can get a trough,
It's not a story of gold...
It’s a story... never have been told,
So stand up turn-on the light...
This cup is your right,
if we know what this cup is worth...
We will earn the south and the north,
So Get up, stand up...
Stand up for your cup,
Get up, stand up...
Don't give up your cup