In the workings of time
Praises are tinged with blood
The scars of the patriot
Inspire hope to survivors
The path of our ancestors
Is strewn © of riches
Let us remember our roots
At peace with our origins
Let us raise our voices and our fists
Facing a difficult tomorrow
Immersed in doubts and fears
In order to break these chains
To the dirty links of oppression
In this world of confusion
Where we seek liberation
Our rhythms guide the ascension
Towards the victory that we will sing
When the stone seems lighter
Lift with beautiful symphonies
We only do 'one with the earth
In contagious harmony
Walk the path of honor
The one you fight for
Into the arms of death
Sing in the glory of your brothers
Let us unite with one voice
Troubadours

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