Marcha de Las Malvinas

Under its cloak of mists
We shall not forget them

The Malvinas, Argentine!
The wind cries out and the sea roars

Not from those horizons
Shall our flag be torn
For its white is in the mountains
And in its blue the sea is dyed

For absent, for defeated
Under a foreign flag
No land more beloved
Of the homeland in its expanse!

Who speaks to us here of forgetting
Of renunciation, of forgiveness?
No land more beloved
Of the homeland in its expanse!

Break the cloak of mists
Like a Sun, our ideal
The Malvinas, Argentine
In immortal domain!

And before the Sun of our emblem
Pure, clear and triumphant
Shine, oh Homeland!, in your diadem
The lost southern pearl

For the honor of our emblem
For national pride
Shine, oh Homeland!, in your diadem
The lost southern pearl