El Condor Pasa
Dante Ramon Ledesma
The Condor Passes
The Condor Passes through the sky of Peru, crying
Feeling that it has already lost the light of freedom
And it knows that it will come to seek the sun and the bugle
Of some saying: You are American, Inca!
You will come when the sun bursts upon the light of some feeling
Then America will go free, without anyone dying, Incan Empire at last
Free, free, free!