The young man with the guitar is
Mister Claudio Narea
The man with the drums is
Miguel Tapia
And the young man who sings is called
Jorge González
And this song is the last one
The last one on our second cassette
And it's called Cultural Independence
(One, two, three, four)
The time has come
To step aside
Playing other people's games
We will never win
You and I have good taste
Nothing can stop us scare
What is outside, outside
Let's occupy our country
Influences, suggestions
Europeans take your decadence with you
Warning, we are going to declare
Cultural independence
Cultural independence
In this distant place
People are poor
People shake hands
There is no race pride
There is no colonies or tradition
Always hiding the accent
We have not been applauded
Not for a moment
At school they teach you
What culture is anything rare
Except what you do
Don't be self-conscious, don't hide
You are precious because you are different
Scream loudly, we have to declare
Cultural independence
Cultural independence
Cultural independence
Cultural independence
I don't want more Bach, yuck!
Because I feel differently
If culture is Europe
Culture is expensive
I would like to understand with people
I don't want to see your hair, painted green
If fashion is Europe
If fashion is expensive
I would like to understand myself with people
Cultural independence
Cultural independence