It is «our» land
It is full of force
She is a woman called «llanera»
She is the drums party of San Juan
The green Avila in spring time
She is strong as a pregnant woman from the Andes
She is radiant like a sunrise in Mochima
The tricolor of my flag
Unfolds in stars up and high
Screaming at the sky with its weeping
Blue and resistance
Blue and resist
She is bright blue like every morning
She wakes up without rancor to give us home
Noble Land of the Liberator
Blended colors of races
You of roasted skin, I with blue eyes
Brothers all the same
We are humans of good heart
Blue and resistance
Blue and resist
When fresh harvest cacao mixes together
Green banana inside my rice and my arepa
It is the land that saw many heroes born
The one who fought on horseback for independence
God blessed us with miracle waterfalls
He gave us five white eagles
And a jungle painted by God
Turquoise Rocks by the Caribbean Sea
Palm trees able to elevate your soul
Dried droughts like distant deserts
Our whole lives rooted in this land
She gave us everything
Blessed us
Too much
So much
That she spoiled us
That’s how the wolves came to the siege
Nature and vividness bought hearts
Black and obscene power put in heavy oil
Spilled its thickness
Slowly
For more than a generation
Accustomed to survive
Searching for air
Blackmailing the soul
Dividing the soil
Our homeland is bleeding
The aurora badly hit
¡Morale bogged down!
The tricolor of my flag
Unfolds in stars up and high
Screaming at the sky with its weeping
Blue and resistance
Blue and resist
Black oil embalmed all
It tested the «revolución»
Corrupting noble hearts
Wolves with hunger
Dragging years of thinking
Light years of progress
Destroying families
Separating brothers
Creating conflict
Predators, inhuman beings!
They are just like almighty kings
Using the people for propaganda
So they can devour until the last gallon
That is everyone’s, that is ours
They intend to possess it all
Blue and resistance
Blue and resist
We only have
A heart in the chest
May no one corrupt it
May no one buy it
May no one contemplate it
May no one touch it
May hunger doesn’t shake it
And novelty always be present
Standing up and marching
Until its people can bear it
Earth of three colors
I believe in your strength
Of high flow as The Capanaparo
The good ones, without doubt, are more
We invoke your extensive wisdom
As The Arestinga incites us
Help us win
Together with God and Mother Earth
This herd of hate
This pack of wolves
We cannot advocate for more,
But for force
Clemency
Intelligence
Relevance
Resistance
May God protect us!
The tricolor of my flag
Unfolds in stars up and high
Screaming at the sky with its weeping
Blue and resistance
Blue and resist
«Yellow from our gold
Blue from our high sphere
Red that reverberates
Like the blood of the bull
I swear by this song
What I learned at school
Venezuela’s flag
Because I love you so much»,
Bella Kogan