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We are the product of a half century struggle

against slavery, colonialism, dictators, criminals.

Pillaged and denied of the basic necessities

Indigenous blood, ancient identities.

Last resort

Guerilla war

We are descendants of the land and the jungle

The dispossessed the used, the murdered, abused

Sold out by treacherous capitalists cliques

For gold for power, the same old shit

Last resort

Guerilla war

Enough’s enough

Of your imperialistic genocide

We declare

The right to freedom justice life

Enough’s enough

Of deceit and the greed and the homicide

We declare

war on your throne of lies

We are the people from which power emanates

An inalienable right where sovereignty radiates

Constitutional ammunition, last hope restitution

Villa, Zapata: viva la revolution