A Través de los Tiempos

Cries from our past come
To ignite us once again,
Slaughtering mocking ghosts
Who want to silence us.

Come on, shout now, victory is ours.

Voices that abruptly stopped death
And fueled the fire,
Awakening the thirsty heart
For freedoms and dreams.

Seeing what others fear to see,
Blinded by confusion,
They knew how to fight and win
Burning the silence.

We can say that in times of war
We proudly raised our flag,
Far from believing that anyone on earth,
Could break our strength.

Fight and win
Against the silence...