Marcha de San Lorenzo
Abel Pintos
March of San Lorenzo
Phoebus appears, already its rays
Illuminate the historic convent
Behind the walls, a deaf noise
Can be heard of horses and steel
They are the troops being prepared
By San Martín to fight in San Lorenzo
The shrill bugle sounded
And the voice of the great chief
Charge! He ordered
The enemy advances
At a quick pace
Their red flag
Unfurled in the wind
Their red flag
Unfurled in the wind
And our grenadiers
Allies of glory
Inscribe in history
Their finest page
Inscribe in history
Their finest page
Cabral, heroic soldier
Covered in glory
What price for victory
He gives his life, becoming immortal
And there, his bravery saved
The emerging freedom
Of half the continent
Honor, honor to the great Cabral!
Cabral, heroic soldier
Covered in glory
What price for victory
He gives his life, becoming immortal
And there, his bravery saved
The emerging freedom
Of half the continent
Honor, honor to the great Cabral!