Los 33 Orientales
De todas partes vienen
Sangre y coraje
Para salvar su suelo
Los orientales
Vienen de las colinas
Con lanza y sable
Entre las hierbas brotan
Los orientales
Salen de los poblados
Del monte salen
En cada esquina esperan
Los orientales
Porque dejaron sus vidas
Sus amigos y sus bienes
Porque les es más querida
La libertad que no tienen
Porque es ajena la tierra
Y la libertad ajena
Y porque siempre los pueblos
Saben romper las cadenas
Eran diez, eran veinte
Eran cincuenta
Eran mil, eran miles
Ya no se cuentan
Rebeldes y valientes
Se van marchando
Las cosas que más quieren
Abandonando
Como un viento que arrasa
Van arrasando
Como un agua que limpia
Vienen limpiando
Porque dejaron sus vidas
Sus amigos y sus bienes
Porque les es más querida
La libertad que no tienen
Porque es ajena la tierra
Y la libertad ajena
Y porque siempre los pueblos
Saben romper las cadenas
De todas partes vienen
Sangre y coraje
Para salvar su suelo
Los orientales
Vienen de las colinas
Con lanza y sable
Entre las hierbas brotan
Los orientales
Salen de los poblados
Del monte salen
En cada esquina esperan
Los orientales
The 33 Orientals
From all over they come
Blood and courage
To save their land
The Orientals
They come from the hills
With spear and saber
Among the grass they sprout
The Orientals
They come out of the villages
They come out of the mountains
On every corner they wait
The Orientals
Because they left their lives
Their friends and their belongings
Because they hold dearer
The freedom they don't have
Because the land is foreign
And the freedom is foreign
And because the peoples always
Know how to break the chains
They were ten, they were twenty
They were fifty
They were a thousand, they were thousands
They are no longer counted
Rebels and brave
They march away
Leaving behind
The things they love the most
Like a wind that sweeps
They sweep away
Like water that cleanses
They come cleaning
Because they left their lives
Their friends and their belongings
Because they hold dearer
The freedom they don't have
Because the land is foreign
And the freedom is foreign
And because the peoples always
Know how to break the chains
From all over they come
Blood and courage
To save their land
The Orientals
They come from the hills
With spear and saber
Among the grass they sprout
The Orientals
They come out of the villages
They come out of the mountains
On every corner they wait
The Orientals