Por Todo Chile

No, no, no,
They're not bells,
No, no,
They're not for death
But for life,
They're a whole town
Of comrades,
All brothers,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile.

Yes, yes, yes,
They're workers,
Yes, yes,
They're peasants,
They're the miners,
The students,
The settlers,
The ones who resist,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile.

No, no, no,
Nobody forgets you,
No, no,
Manuel Rodriguez,
From your silence
Violets are born,
Paths open
And children grow,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile.

Yes, yes, yes,
Our copper,
Yes, yes,
Won't be enough for us,
We want everything,
What's always been others',
What's never been ours,
We'll take it,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile.

No, no, no,
Empty hands,
No, no,
If they ask us
We'll answer
With the plow,
With the hammer
And the guerrilla,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile.

Yes, yes, yes,
With joy,
Yes, yes,
We'll make ours
The mountain range,
The whole country,
Its wide tenderness,
Its long strength,
Hundreds of thousands
Throughout Chile,
All armed
Throughout Chile.