Mira, hijo de puta, no me digas que no pertenezco Piénsalo dos veces antes de abrir la boca, pelón Tierra y libertad Comfort at the cost by those who built the soles Walk around with the arrogance Like you know what it is to work them boots Act like you know the toll of a day's work Act like you know who I am Greeted by the army lines Righteous ways, promises of better days Overran by the devil man, we said stand strong Take a look around mother fucker Tell me what you see, tell me what you hear Here we were; Here we stand You can't humiliate me, with pride I march Fear no more, we march You can't oppress mi gente, puto Fear no more Native to the ground we walk Slave to our working hands Proud 'til the day I die