No Te Rindas -

Vientos ni mares

Quisieran jamás

Con su poder

Aún en la tempestad

Esparcir ni una lágrima

De los vencidos

Aunque el desierto

Pueda mutilar

Con su silencio

El grito mortal

De aquéllos que en él

Derramaron su sangre

Disparos cruzados

En las calles gobierna el temor

Y en la oscuridad

De este abismo te quiero gritar:

«No te rindas»

No te rindas

Aunque te sientas morir

No te rindas

Debes luchar hasta el fin

No dejes vencer

Al mal en tu propio ser

Porque en su esclavo

Te convertirá

Toda la creación

Clama por su redención

Y pronto los cielos

Se conmoverán

No te rindas

winds nor seas

they would never want

with his power

still in the storm

shed not a tear

of the defeated

although the desert

can maim

with his silence

the deadly scream

Of those who in it

they shed their blood

cross shots

In the streets fear rules

and in the dark

From this abyss I want to shout to you:

"Do not give up"

Do not give up

even if you feel like dying

Do not give up

You must fight to the end

don't let win

To evil in your own being

because in his slave

he will turn you

all creation

Cry out for your redemption

And soon the skies

they will be moved

Do not give up