Yo Luche
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Por quien quiera doy mi genio, si me prometen los fueros: las sagradas libertades de un país batallador.
No hubo nunca pesetero más falaz que Espartero y lo mismo te dirán de aquel traidor que lo abrazó.
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Con la bruma y con la niebla se despierta la Bardena. Soy navarro de esta tierra y Mola viene a por mi fe.
Si no voy pronto al oeste, ahí me espera la cuneta, dejé anoche en Sartaguda cuatro hijos y mujer.
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Fue txikia y no la CIA, se sabe en toda la ría, cuatro actores extrajeros en el NO-DO actúan hoy.
Y es que el ogro era nefasto y lo hicieron campeón de salto y voló y voló y voló! Y todo el mundo se alegró!
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Con mi alma despertando del letargo pendencieo del partido proletario que no sabe que lo es.
Un señor del XIX que jamás cogió un martillo no adoctrinará mi instinto ni mis ganas de joder!
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Quisiera mentirle al clero y decirle que no quiero su inglesias convertidas en gigantescos gay-clubs, sus entrañas en el gancho de un humilde carnidero, sus bienes escriturados en patrimonio común!
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Es Sabina una mina de crapulismo enchufista, izquierdoso por el día, sistema al anochecer, son autores zapateros, progresistas trasnochados, mafiosos legitimados por el imperio Borbón!
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
Comisiones y UGT, quien te ha visto y quien te ve!? Obvios caballos de Troya que no engañan ni a un bebé!
El palazo a Fidalgo me hizo saltar del sillón, es la imagen más hermosa que he visto en televisión!
Yo luché! Yo luché! Yo luché! Es mi deber!
I Fought
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
For whoever I give my genius, if they promise me the privileges: the sacred freedoms of a battling country.
There was never a more deceitful money-grubber than Espartero and the same will be said of the traitor who embraced him.
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
With the mist and the fog, the Bardena awakens. I am Navarrese from this land and Mola comes for my faith.
If I don't go to the west soon, the ditch awaits me there, I left four children and a wife in Sartaguda last night.
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
It was the little one and not the CIA, it's known throughout the estuary, four foreign actors in the newsreel act today.
And the ogre was nefarious and they made him a jumping champion and he flew and flew and flew! And everyone was happy!
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
With my soul awakening from the pugnacious lethargy of the proletarian party that doesn't know what it is.
A 19th-century gentleman who never picked up a hammer will not indoctrinate my instinct or my desire to mess around!
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
I would like to lie to the clergy and tell them that I don't want their churches turned into gigantic gay clubs, their entrails in the hook of a humble butcher shop, their assets written into common heritage!
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
Sabina is a mine of cronyism, left-wing during the day, system at night, they are shoemaker authors, outdated progressives, mafia legitimized by the Bourbon empire!
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!
Commissions and UGT, who has seen you and who sees you now!? Obvious Trojan horses that don't even fool a baby!
The blow to Fidalgo made me jump out of my seat, it's the most beautiful image I've seen on television!
I fought! I fought! I fought! It's my duty!