Hermano Dame Tu Mano

Brother give me your hand let's go together to find
A little thing called freedom
This is the first hour this is the right place
Open the door because outside the earth can't take it anymore

Look ahead brother it's your land that awaits
Without distances, nor borders that you raise your hand high
Without distances, nor borders this land is the one that awaits
The American clamor raise your hand to the lord of the chains

Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because I bring a people in my voice
Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because I bring a people in my voice

Brother give me your blood, give me your cold and your bread
Give me your hand made into a fist that I don't need more
This is the first hour this is the right place
With your hand and my hand brother let's start now

Look ahead brother in this first hour
And hold your flag tight closing your hand
And holding your flag in this first hour
With the American fist mark the tyrant's face and let the pain stay outside

Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because I bring a people in my voice
Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because the revolution is coming

Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because I bring a people in my voice
Get into the march, get into the drum
Get in because the revolution is coming