Enciso Santander

From the highlands
Of the forgotten
To the fertile valley
Of the Servitá river

Among beautiful valleys
And green hills
Stands proudly
My hometown

From Higuerones
If you head to the town
You'll suddenly find yourself
In front of the arsenal
Where Bolívar
Stopped his journey
When he was on his way
To freedom

From Loma Redonda
You’ll see the Enciso plain
Red rock
And in the background, the reeds

From up high
You’ll see my beloved town
Welcoming those who arrive
With its hospitality

With pride I say
I’m from Enciso
A true and honest
Santandereano

To anyone who greets me
I shake their hand
And if they deserve it
I offer my friendship

I honor my father
Jesus of Nazareth
And in his Corpus Christi
So traditional

From the tender fruits
That its land provides
I take a gift
For the city

And I promise always
To return because I carry
The faith and pride
Of a warm-hearted people

And I promise always
To return because I want
My valley of Enciso
Next to the Servitá

La Brígida watches over
Its rugged landscape
Barrueto offers
Its cool flow

Filling with life
Its magical valley
The oaks, the table
That invites you to dream

It’s a living example
Of love for the land
Its green path
The one from Cochagá

Enciso researches
And contributes to science
The new seeds
That the arsenal provides

There are still memories
Of those thousand days
There are those who still
Don’t want to forget

But new seeds have sprouted
And today its children
Sing a hymn of peace