You who saw how our ancestors fought for their lands,
Faithful witness of battles full of honour
You who saw how our parents died for their believes,
And how oppression took form

You will now see the new pagan dawn,
The new dawn of our land

Fountain of life, you who embrace Iberia
You who fertilize our mother earth with your hair
You saw the cruel history of our race,
The vain attempt of destroying our blood

The wolf cries your absence,
As your hundred brothers watch us from above

Brave warrior, gaze at the sky,
And offer your weapons to his blinding brilliance
Brave warrior, gaze at the sky,
And dazzle with his majesty

Your trip marks days and nights
Forever eternal ray of light
Never stopped, always moving