El Portavoz

Open the door to reality, it's up to imagination
Finding a way not to miss today's game
Behind the nets, behind the bars, behind scoundrels
I've fought a thousand battles and my spirit never falters

Life is inconceivable without my passion, it's my reason
My team heals wounds in my heart
We've lost friends, great legends
Like Andrés, we still have Aristi, crazy Rene

Traveling like a nomad, I discovered in cities
Uncomfortable situations, I keep cheering
Being broke, without money, without a drop
Winning, losing, tying, and my faith never runs out

A ticket in my hand is a ticket to happiness
My girlfriends have known that my true love is
National, first love, I carry that pride
Since childhood, I'll always stand tall

Our chants are an anthem
I forget my problems when I'm at the stadium
The masses tremble, my lips soften
And the chants are drastic, the field isn't

Semantic, but from here to that gate I seek
The best angle, some can't handle the weight
They have a religion, I always carried that
And I pray to be a champion

This is the voice of a people who, faced with so much submission
Scream, rebel, and resurrect
When a goal is shouted!

Science can't explain it, can't find the reasons
To be a fan and heal hearts
In this life, if you don't live with passion, everything loses
The excitement and the lamentations come in

Science can't explain it, can't find the reasons
To be a fan and heal hearts
Today I toast to being the champion
With liquor, beer, or rum
And here I go, singing my songs

The door opens, I'm out, everything is left behind
Let them brace themselves for this shout because
It will make them sick, I crossed the street almost run over
I go alone with my ticket, carrying no care

Work awaits me, desperate
Ignoring that it went wrong, it's more important to me
Fist up for this beloved fanbase
The sweat I shed increases my reasons

The search left me a bit frizzy
They can't erase the tattoo on my chest
And the police worry me more, who's backing out inside
And the delinquency outside, making debts and we arrive

With this situation, I'm one who pays with pride
And the passion, what! Always sure of what
Is faith and what is fear
The stay in the stands has lifted me off the ground

The game left me with a sore throat
With a bit of anger and freedom of a drink
I carry the edge in my belly everywhere
With a green soul and blessed sacrifice

And so I marked this endless journey
With the strength of a fanatic, the honor of the bar
And homage to those who aren't here, the world watches from
Factories and shop windows, if this is my job
The south is my office

Science can't explain it, can't find the reasons
To be a fan and heal hearts
In this life, if you don't live with passion, everything loses
The excitement and the lamentations come in

Science can't explain it, can't find the reasons
To be a fan and heal hearts
Today I toast to being the champion
With liquor, beer, or rum
And with all my heart, I sing my songs

Open the door, I'm out