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Army Aviation March

Born from my heroic nation itself,
Infatuated to fly, glorious Turkish soldier,
Shining over the skies, smothering the darkness,
I am the erupted volcano's eternal flame!
 
Legends, victories have been mentioned with us
The love within me won't die even days and years pass.
If you ask for my originality, mountains, stones will give sound,
Army aviator the sky's steel eagle they say.
 
Flashing like lightning, shinining like sun
Dyed with the martyr's blood

March of Turkish Submarine Fleet

We are named after Murat, Oruç, Burak
Flowing blood in our veins are of Barbaros' and Turgut's1
We dive blue high seas day and night
Our motto is 'We're ready, anywhere and anytime!'
 
Our true home is these blue deepnesses
Defending the homeland is our sincere dream
 
Green board! Dive! We are coming, enemy!
In silence and depth, give no one quarter
Officers, sergeants and privates join hands
To make the deep darknesses a home together
 
Our true home is these blue deepnesses
Defending the homeland is our sincere dream
 
Bearing on end distance, torpedoes are on guard
We work to be veterans, our wish is to be martyrs
We devoted our life to the seas, we'll sacrifice this very soul,
Long live the homeland, the submariner vows!
 
Our true home is these blue deepnesses
Defending the homeland is our sincere dream
 

• 1. Historical Turkish captains

March of the Fatherland

Even if I die for the glorious Crescent!
Mourn to me not! Thou mother of mine!
Tis the legacy of my ancestors the martyrdom
Do not mourn to me thou mother of mine!
 
Mother, my mother, for the glorious fatherland I die
Those are not my soil
If I don't shed my blood
 
We were born to die for the glorious Crimson Banner
We are in love with the Star and Crescent
One dies, thousands born!
No infidel hand can touch the Fatherland!
 
Mother, my mother, for the glorious fatherland I die
Those are not my soil
If I don't shed my blood
 

Forward!

Versions: #1
Forward, tis the path of triumph
Front of you the daybreak awaits!
Forward, take the darkness down
Don't stop, forward!
 
Even if the green-shadowed evergreens
Call you
Even if the brooks whistling lullabies
Call you, a smiling spring!
 
Nay, do not stop ever!
With the greatest power*, demolish 'em
As our savior says, glory, work and trust
Don't stop, forward!
 

Yavuz Class Frigates are En Route

Yavuz Frigate En Route, with fissuring the sea
As we may beat the foes by hitting their heads
 
Yavuz Frigate En Route, with crossing the sea
Long live with your soldiers, Mustafa Kemal Pasha
 
Yavuz Frigate En Route, with fissuring the sea
As we may beat the foes by hitting their heads
 
Yavuz Frigate En Route, with crossing the sea
Long live with your soldiers, Mustafa Kemal Pasha