Directed by Rand Courtney Translated Lyrics (English) We’ve always lived on these lands, Reaped and Harvested these fields, Generations sprung from your rivers, Children born from your mountains, The public mask of tradition, The struggle for liberation or death, The enemy’s gaze at your terrain, Our smiles at your bosom, At your bottomless will. We’re going to sing with our fists With the tricolor flag of justice, Humanitarian love of peace With the holy blessing of a child’s face, We are going to pre
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