Green, so green
These sacred lands
Sweet, so sweet
Fruit from your hands
Distand blue
Your fires sing
Birds and angels
Spread their wings
Deep, so deep
Red from my thighs 
Clean, so clean
The cries of a child 
Morning sun

The mountain gleams
Your sleep brightens 
The city's dreams 
Canta, cantos de revolución
De almas heridas 
De amores sin perdón
Del tiempo olvidado
De la eternidad
Canta, Indio, Dios te lo devolverá
Sing, oh sing 
Until forgiveness comes