Neuquen Trabun Mapu

He grew up in the commitment of a current race
With the sky in the lakes all the wind in the voice
With a faith of always nourishing springs and a
Landscape of time that filled it with love
He was baptized in the glory of singing water
Snow coming divine spring
And in the mother Pehuenia her strange flower was born
That by dreaming of distances life began to move

Neuquén is a commitment that the Homeland says so
Because humble mestizo is still root

From the mountain manna hope tree
That the nguilleu ripens, the happiest fruit

And his Mapuche tahiel today is a song to the country
Neuquén, country, country. (Bis)

Because of his idea he entered to look at distances
And he discovered another aurora standing over the Lanín
And he saw for the first time the skin of different men
And without losing his lineage he cast a new skin
An omen of machi runs through his blood
Multiplying breads like ngechen
Its vocation as a town beats in the torrents
And burst into suns far away with another dawn

Neuquén is a commitment that the Homeland says so
Because humble and mestizo is still a root

From the mountain manna hope tree
That the nguilleu ripens, the happiest fruit

And his Mapuche tahiel today is a song to the country
Neuquén, country, country
Neuquén, country, country