Los Indios de Ahora

Life constantly reborn on earth
And the spirit of the Indian returns to our consciousness
I am toba, Luna, quebracho, fierce chief of the mountain
Mapuche from before and pampa guardians of the horizon

We, the Guarani, are the heart of the river
The music of the jungle that is opening the way
It's time to be awake, let's not repeat history
We, the Argentines, are the Indians of now

Silence of the mountain, secret of the coya soul
Mystery of frozen waters, ancient light of the Onas
In your womb Pachamama, death becomes seed
Resistance of baguala, heritage of the Diaguitas

Ancient wisdom to see nature
Revelations of the wind, answers in a star
It's time to be awake, let's not repeat history
We, the Argentines, are the Indians of now