La Isla de La Buena Memoria

Mother, I'm going to the island
I don't know who to fight against
Maybe I'll fight or resist
Or maybe I'll die there

I think it's very cold around here
There are more fears like mine in the city

What will I do with the uniform
When I start to fight
With the helmet and the boots?
I don't even know how to march!

There is no evil that does not come to man
There is no God to pray to
There are no brothers or soldiers
There are no longer judges or juries
There is only one more war

Since I arrived on the island
I have no one to talk to
We are thousands united
By the same loneliness

I think it's very cold around here
There are more fears like mine in the city

Gunshots are already heard
Between death and freedom
My body falls riddled
I won't be able to sing anymore

It was too cold around here
There are more fears like mine in the city

There is no evil that does not come to man
There is no God to pray to
There are no brothers or soldiers
There are no longer judges or juries
There is only one more war

And there is less peace every time
And there is less peace every time
And there is less peace every time
And there is less peace every time
And there is less peace every time