My dear good friend let's not forget

That we can take down Pinochet

Against us any gang of four

Will be on the floor



When I was younger I thought someday that we will win

And in another country I will find my twin

Spread good music and good poetry

Joining the forces of the victory



Down in the hallways of unknown

Where we walk alone

Inside of hospitals and morgue

Clinical loneliness backs off



If you'll remember those before

And the ones that yet to come

Above suffer of it all

Triumphs the union of souls



With only one thing on its mind

I can't go on, I will go on

With only one thing on it's mind

I can't go on, I will go on



When I was younger I thought someday that we will win

And in another country I will find my twin

Spread good music and good poetry

Joining forces of the victory



I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on



I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on



I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on



I can't go on, I will go on

I can't go on, I will go on

I must [Incomprehensible] have to some wrong