In the distance of the jungle
A clear horse is seen
Among plants and mists
With a hooded man
He comes with his fist up
As Genaro has done
As Cabañas has done
And also Che Guevara
To shout at the government
We are fed up with misery
Of violence and bad times
And that they wear out our fair
No one knows for sure
What his baptism name is
But here he put himself Marcos
Between pure Indian and mestizo
With an open heart
And the mind in our land
He is always watching us
From there from the mountains
To open him the eye to the people
And shout at those who are evasive
Enough of injustices
And of going too far
There in the distance you can see
Between smoke and ash
With sadness and with smiles
And with an angry face
Of anger and annoyance
Hey, your fight is not with me
It is with everyone who loves you steal the coat
With the one who robs you with the one who kills you
With the one who rules with the mind of a cow
Fly, fly little dove
Run and tell the fakers
br/>That the agüita is over
Well, the subcommander arrived
Let them return what was stolen
Let them deliver it later
All the stolen lands
And also ©on the money
Because we will not allow
More cheating in plebiscites
Because we will not allow
More cheating in plebiscites
With this I say goodbye
I'm going to see the commander
With the 'V' of victory
See you always and forward
As Carlos Puebla said
And my friend Oscar Chavez
Until victory always
See you always and forward
Until victory always
See you always and forward
Until victory always
See you always commander
Until victory always
Farewell and forward
Until victory always
Farewell commander

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