Ecce, victoria!

Live like Heaven's on your side

Hosts fighting, do or die

They won't go down

Without a fight

The Earth shakes with Heaven's might

Men of action

We are they

May we lay down our lives this day

Surrender now

To Christ the King

In our daily offering

Bow to Him on bended knee

The general valiant of the sky

Directs His soldiers

Where to fly

All the while His mother sighs

Lifting up our cries to Him

So He may fiercely fight for them

The souls like us who went before

Who now rest in His Sacre Coeur

They fight strength to soar, as should we

Even on our bended knees

To Love is to give up ourselves

In the name of conquering Hell

Like on the Saturday of old

He shattered Hell's gates first it's told

So we must fight

Along with Him

To break the chains

Sin binds us in

Under His protection now

We can shout in confidence how

He came to Calvary to die

Bloodied by disgusting lies

Which we placed upon His back

The assurance of His Love we sought

And so recklessly we forsook our plot

Of His Kingdom on this earth

In our folly we denied His mirth

But He chooses us and wants us still

And died in agony on that hill

He endured to the very end

So we might be with Him again

In Love, in Light, in Liberty,

Our Lover invites us to be

Upon His crown, the precious jewels

So Heaven's glory might further astound

So, behold, the Victory sounds!