Already the magic has seized the mind
The cold freezes the spirit, the moon
It has landed on the body, dark feels
The look of which coward steals
Life to the careless father who fights
Tirelessly for the happiness of the
Tender children of his grandfather, when the
Said visit the field occupied by the
Animals, oh Lord, take care of your land and
Fight for yours, they cry out
Its fullness, look and see how it has been
The face of your children, seek and achieve happiness
They long for and desperate trust
In you and ask for freedom, do not faint follow
The fight that you have already won a battle
