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- Orientals, the Fatherland or the grave,
- Liberty or with glory, we die!(2x)
- Is the vote that the soul pronounces,
- And in which, we heroes fulfill!(3x)
- Freedom, Freedom, Orientals!
- This cry saved the fatherland.
- That his bravery in fierce battles
- Of sublime enthusiasm enflamed.
- This sacred gift, of glory
- we've deserved: tyrants tremble!
- Freedom in battle we'll cry,
- And in dying, freedom we'll shout!
- Iberia worlds dominated
- He wore his haughty power,
- And their captive plants lay
- The East nameless be
- But suddenly his irons chopping
- Given the dogma that May inspired
- Among free despots fierce
- A bridge saw pit.
- His billet chain guns,
- On his chest shield in battle,
- In his superb courage trembled
- The feudal champions of the Cid
- In the valleys, mountains and jungles
- Are undertaken with silent pride,
- With fierce rumbling roar
- The caves and the sky at once.
- The roar that echoes around
- Atahualpa the tomb was opened,
- And vicious beating palms
- Her skeleton, revenge! shouted
- Patriots to the echo
- It electrified in martial fire,
- And in his teaching more lively shines
- Of the Incas the immortal God.
- Long, with various fortunes,
- The freedman battled, and Lord,
- Disputing the bloody earth
- Inch by inch with blind fury.
- Justice finally overcomes
- Tamed the wrath of a king;
- And to the world the indomitable Homeland
- Inaugurates teaches law.
- Orientals, look at the flag,
- Glittering pot of heroism;
- Our spears defend their brightness,
- No one insults the image of the sun!
- In the civil jurisdiction the enjoyment
- Sustain and faithful Code
- Immune and glorious venerate
- Israel as the holy ark.
- For your glory to be higher,
- And Shine your price and power,
- Three crowns, oh Fatherland, were
- Your domain enjoy, and lose.
- Freedom, freedom adored
- Much treasure unparalleled slopes!
- But they are worth your joys divine
- That blood that irrigates your altar
- If a barbarian people agitated,
- Removing his late fury
- Avoid fratricidal strife,
- Ten thousand tombs recall the horror!
- Heaven thunders storms,
- curses upon him,
- And the triumphant worship free
- the law to rich jewel.
- Shining adorned with laurels
- The pride of the South Amazon,
- In his bronze shield reflect
- Fortaleza, justice and virtue.
- Enemies will not humiliate the front
- Neither foot oppressors imposed
- That sealed his record troubles
- And baptism of blood in their faith.
- Celebrating the glory and the day
- Of the sun of this new republic
- With glimpses of purple and gold,
- Decks your beautiful glow.
- The August dome of Olympus
- Shines, and a divine being
- With stars in the heavens writes,
- Sweet Fatherland, your name immortal.
- The law to swear to Numen
- Equality, patriotism and unity,
- Sacrificing their divine order
- Blind hatred, and black ambition.
- And find that insulting fierce
- The greatness of the Eastern People,
- For the enemies, the spear of Mars,
- For the tyrants the dagger of Brutus!
- Orientals, the Fatherland or the grave,
- Liberty or with glory, we die! (2x)
- Is the vote that the soul pronounces,
- And in which, we heroes fulfill! (3x)
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