Mi Bandera
Handel Pinky Mendoza
My Flag
My Flag is a nice cup of coffee early in the morning
When I head to work, to study, to the daily grind
My Flag is the taste of a well-toasted arepa
My Flag is that kiss with love for my beloved
My flag is consciousness, it's my libertarian history
My Flag is ancestors, it's Bolívar, it's Miranda
My tricolor Flag with eight supportive stars
My Flag is my amulet, it's Chávez who accompanies me
Yellow is the sun rising at dawn
Blue is the sky that embraces me
And Red is the commitment to my sovereign homeland
To my land, to my people, to overcome every battle
My Flag is my children, they are the sun of my hope
My Flag is the peasant sowing for tomorrow
My Flag is my pride, it's the Venezuelan woman
Who works with effort, she's the light of the dawn
My Flag is rebellion, February of a thousand battles
My Flag is Young Sucre, it's Zamora with his lance
My Flag is Simón Rodríguez towards the mountain
With Bolívar who swore to have a liberated homeland
Yellow is the sun rising at dawn
Blue is the sky that embraces me
And Red is the commitment to my sovereign homeland
To my land, to my people, to overcome every battle
We come from afar, our history is long
The combative people do not erase our memory
The heart of the homeland beats stronger today
Let's put our hands and chests and go out to battle
We don't make deals with traitors, we don't make deals with lackeys
We are the people who fight, I don't keep quiet about empires
The heart is Hugo Chávez, the sword of Simón Bolívar
For the children of our children, we risk our lives
We are that history that made the Giant visible
No one stops us, let's go forward, people
Yellow is the sun rising at dawn
Blue is the sky that embraces me
And Red is the commitment to my sovereign homeland
To my land, to my people, to overcome every battle