My dear good friend let's not forget
That we can take down Pinochet
Against us any gang of four
Will be on the floorWhen I was younger I thought someday that we will win
And in another country I will find my twin
Spread good music and good poetry
Joining the forces of the victoryDown in the hallways of unknown
Where we walk alone
Inside of hospitals and morgue
Clinical loneliness backs offIf you'll remember those before
And the ones that yet to come
Above suffer of it all
Triumphs the union of soulsWith only one thing on its mind
I can't go on, I will go on
With only one thing on it's mind
I can't go on, I will go onWhen I was younger I thought someday that we will win
And in another country I will find my twin
Spread good music and good poetry
Joining forces of the victoryI can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go onI can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go onI can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go onI can't go on, I will go on
I can't go on, I will go on
I must [Incomprehensible] have to some wrong