El Ojo Moro
La Vela Puerca
The Evil Eye
Long live the Evil Eye!
If it goes out, give it light
For a tyrant, he deserves
To be hung on the cross
Gunshots ring out in Havana
But it's better not to run
If they tear down the posters
Don't take offense
No more corruption on earth
No more tyranny in the sky
No more killing of colors
No more foreign interests
The peoples of virile soul
Skip bloody stages
They reincorporate in Chiapas
The martyrs of Brazil
The beasts to their den
Men towards the dawn
The liberating legion
Does not surrender nor crush
And when it's shouted 'enough!'
The hour is urgent
They sell disposable life
For the fool who's there
Who surely buys it
To say he was here
Go sweat it out
Because it's coming, maybe
Go peel off the silks
Because La Vela has arrived
