LIBERTY

I

LISTEN…WHEN THAT MOMENT ARRIVEs,

SHALL FLY THROUGH THE AIR,

WHISTLED SMILES WITH ITS ECHOS,

JUMPING FROM PEAK TO PEAK,

BY THE CORNERS OF MY TOWNS,

CARRIED BY THE WINDS,

THE HOWLS OF THE SILENCES TIED,

MUTE REMEMBERS…BONES,

OUR GUANCHES, OUR DEADS,

WIIL RING THE BELFRIES,

OF THOUSANDS OF SILENT BELLS,

SHALL JOING HUNDRED OF HANDS,

RISING THE ARMS TO THE SKIE,

THRALLDOM, THE LONGINGS,

CENTURIES OF SUFFERINGS,

BREAKING IRONS, MUZZLES AND CHAINS,

WHEN THAT MOMENT ARRIVE,

WE’LL SING IN A CHOIR,

IN A SONG AND FOR EVER FREE,

THE VOICE OF THE SILENCE QUIET,

¡LIBERTY, LIBERTY…LIBERTY! .