1939 - Obrint Pas

Em vas contar que els mataren

A les persones d’oblit i horror

Amb l’esperança afusellada

Escrita en llagrimes de foc

Vas marxar en llargues columnes

Pels camins de fred i dolor

Cames i cors plens de ferides

Aquell mil nou-cents trenta-nou

Renaix la memoria

Renaix la consiencia

Renaix l’esperança

Renaix a victoria

Em vas parlar del llarg exili

A les presons del teu record

Amb l’enyorança derrotada

Escrita en llagrimes de foc

Vas tornar amb cara envellida

Sense renuncies ni remors

Amb la ferida en la mirada

D’aquell mil nou-cents trenta-nou

Renaix la memoria

Renaix la consiencia

Renaix l’esperança

Renaix a victoria

You told me they were killed

To the people of oblivion and horror

With hope shot

Written in tears of fire

You marched in long columns

On the roads of cold and pain

Legs and hearts full of wounds

That one thousand nine hundred and thirty-nine

Memory is reborn

Consciousness is reborn

Hope is reborn

Victory is reborn

You told me about the long exile

In the prisons of your memory

With longing defeated

Written in tears of fire

You came back with an aged face

No resignations or rumors

With the wound in his gaze

Of that one thousand nine hundred and thirty-nine

Memory is reborn

Consciousness is reborn

Hope is reborn

Victory is reborn