Homeland, not only do you not exist, but have never existed
Your figure is as deceptive as your people’s will
A proud line that divides us from the world—from the current of life...
Homeland, not only do you not exist, but have never existed
Your figure is as deceptive as your people’s will
A proud line that divides us from the world—from the current of life...
A little bird gets off the ground toward the empty horizon
Hundreds of values, thousands of variations,
Only one mind, and a single brush....
El segundero andante circula sin voluntad alguna
El minutero le sigue a paso de muerto
El objeto andante corre a toda prisa....
Patria, no solo no existes, sino que nunca has existido
Tu figura es igual de falsa que la voluntad de tu pueblo.
Una línea orgullosa que nos divide del mundo—de la corriente de la vida.
Una imagen borrosa:...