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Colonia
The World Loves Winners
Clasp your fists, grit your teeth
Be who you are, show what you know
Walk straight, don't lose hope
Have faith, your time will come
Because life is neither a fairy tale nor a dream
Life drives us into a new day
Through thorns and stones
Carry the colors of your flags...
The world loves winners
Loves the golden emblem
When you're first, you're worthy of everything
Only one can be on the throne
On your path, there will always be
Those who start a battle with hatred
Their souls are small souls
Their hearts are without love
Because life is neither a fairy tale nor a dream
Life drives us into a new day
Through thorns and stones
Carry the colors of your flags...
