Rata Blanca — Patria song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Patria" by Rata Blanca.
Lyrics
Quiénes son los que poseen
esa extensa soledad,
contarán en el Juicio Final
una historia criminal.
Tus indios murieron por las manos viles
de los que desearon que no fueran libres.
Oh… libres.
Libres… oh, libres.
Si hay un Dios que reciba
a los muertos en el sur,
inmolados quizás por defender
la mentira del deber.
Te dieron su vida y ellos fueron miles
son héroes perdidos de la patria libre.
Oh… libre.
Libre… oh, libre.
Como cielo y mar.
Entre textos de primaria
de mi patria existirán
grandes hombres que no supieron dar
a mi pueblo libertad.
Los gritos de guerra hoy son inservibles
unamos la tierra y seremos libres.
Oh… libres.
Libres… oh, libres.
¡Libres!
¡Libres!
¡Libres!
¡Libres!
Lyrics translation
Who are the ones who own
that vast solitude,
they'll count at The Doomsday
a criminal story.
Your Indians died by the vile hands
of those who wished they were not free.
Oh ... free.
Free ... oh, free.
If there is a God who receives
to the dead in the South,
slain perhaps for defending
the lie of Duty.
They gave you their life and they were thousands
they are lost heroes of the free homeland.
Oh ... free.
Free ... oh, free.
Like Sky and sea.
Between primary school texts
from my homeland will exist
great men who couldn't give
to my people freedom.
The cries of war today are useless
let us unite the Earth and be free.
Oh ... free.
Free ... oh, free.
Free!
Free!
Free!
Free!