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Sitting on the curb of the doorway
With his beret always pulled down like Che
In the summer he will be 96
His hands destroyed from working
They tremblingly hold a dirty piece of paper
A one more eviction from Banco Santander...
Look at him, there he is, there is so much to be grateful for
He fought, he resisted, he gave his all
I threw away my heart,
in his Disillusionment shines in his eyes
He feels abandoned uhoo no...
Years of violence and anxiety
Reason suffers a military coup
With his fist raised no , not pass!
A rotten army of fascists
Against militiamen willing to fight
Defending freedom with his life...
Look at him, there he is, there is so much to be grateful for
He fought , he resisted, he gave up his skin
The war was lost,
The mountains are the only consolation
Guerrillas!
Maquis, anti fascist!
Your home is the mountain, your homeland is freedom!
Your war is never over
That black star will shine in your heart!
There is only one option, survive
From the nationals and the civil guard!
If they catch you, there will be no trial for you
Look at him, there he is, there is so much to be grateful for
He fought, he resisted, he gave his all
Brave fighter,
You never left the path
Guerrillas!
Maquis, anti fascist!
Your home is the mountain, your homeland is freedom
Maquis, your war is never over
That red star will shine in your heart!
In my heart!
They couldn't beat you,
Neither war nor fascism
The fight continues
Against capitalism!
Maquis, anti fascist!
Your home is the mountain, your homeland is freedom
Maquis, your war is never over
That black star will shine...
Let it shine!
The struggle continues, the struggle continues
The struggle continues, the struggle continues
The struggle continues, the struggle continues...