Por Mi Libertad

Lost in time, in a kingdom, in a place
the forces of evil arrived at a village
the elders wanted to flee, to flee far from there, from their home no, no, no.
But the youth had a different opinion
fleeing far would be just an illusion
only delaying the fatal end, their surrender no, no, no.

Between slavery or death
a stand had to be taken, a decision had to be made.

And from each heart arose a voice
a thunderous cry.

I am here
I, to fight
I, to die
For my freedom (REPEAT)

They armed themselves with what little they could find
women, children, everyone, prepared the place
they knew there would be no peace, nowhere to escape, no surrender, no, no,
no.

The evil troop arrived without suspicion
confident of victory, without presenting a battle.

But something made their hearts tremble
when the people attacked.

I am here
I, to fight
I, to die
For my freedom (REPEAT)

Maybe it was luck
maybe something more
but there is always hope
for those who fight
for their freedom, freedom.

FREEDOM...

I am here.
I, to fight.
I, to die.
For my freedom.

FOR MY FREEDOM
FOR MY FREEDOM
FOR MY FREEDOM
FOR MY FREEDOM
FOR MY FREEDOM