Le Futur
Brigada Flores Magón
The Future
With the icy wind
The statues have fallen
On the sterilized ground
The flags have burned.
The fists remain clenched
But they have fallen
And they serve to hide
Our tears too salty.
Even if the stars have faded
Don't talk to me about nostalgia
I have the memory of the past
The present to face.
I move towards the future
Because the future is ours
I move towards the future
Because the future is within us.
I want to live, I want to believe
And sing all our victories
I dream of the Great Night
New red and black era.
I want to change the course of history
Turn my tears into hopes
I want to live, I want to believe
And sing all our victories.
