Ilusión

I wanna be a hawk
That soars over the peak of pollution
I wanna be a new wasteland
Where torture exists

By the people who created destruction

I want the forbidden books
To become history

That cannot be burned
I wanna be the fire that condemns
Those who have always condemned our history and our freedom

Once again for victory
We salute towards the sky
Prouder than ever
We defend our creed
We can't be brought down
Give no truce to the enemy
Our strength is our blood
Our life is to change

I wanna see in the eyes of children
The innocence and the illusion

That they were not allowed to taste
I wanna be the force of the storm
That unleashes its energy
And cleans the ground of poverty and filth

I wanna be the legendary hero
Who frees the princess

From the dragon's claws
I wanna be the troubadour that opens your eyes
And singing reminds you
Our notes are already in action
They're already in action!