Necesito un himno en inglés
aemateos:
se me olvidó decir que tenía que ser inventado
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CORO
Reach finally the victory
on the field happy of the union;
with burning glares of glory
illuminates the new nation. (bis)
(I)
is necessary to cover with a veil
past Calvary and cross;
and that you decorate your concordia
sky blue the splendid light.
The progress caresses your lares
to the compass of sublime song;
you see roaring to your feet both seas
that give way to your noble mission.
(Repite el coro)
(II)
in your soil covered of flowers,
to the kisses of the warm terral,
ended up Warriors clamor;
only Queen the amor fraternal.
Later it itches and the shovel,
to the work without more delay;
and will be thus prez and gala,
of this world fertile of Colon.
) with burning glares of gloria
is lights up the new nation. (bis)
Reach finally the victory
on the field happy of the union;
with burning glares of glory
illuminates the new nation. (bis)
(I)
is necessary to cover with a veil
past Calvary and cross;
and that you decorate your concordia
sky blue the splendid light.
The progress caresses your lares
to the compass of sublime song;
you see roaring to your feet both seas
that give way to your noble mission.
(Repite el coro)
(II)
in your soil covered of flowers,
to the kisses of the warm terral,
ended up Warriors clamor;
only Queen the amor fraternal.
Later it itches and the shovel,
to the work without more delay;
and will be thus prez and gala,
of this world fertile of Colon.
) with burning glares of gloria
is lights up the new nation. (bis)
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que tal el 'HIMNO NACIONAL MEXICANO (EN INGLÉS)'
Mexicans, the war cry
The steel finishes and Bridon,
And retiemble centres in their land
At the sound roar of cannon.
And retiemble centres in their land
At the sound roar of cannon.
(I)
Oh Homeland stick! your temples olive
From the peace divine archangel,
That in heaven your eternal destiny,
For the finger of God was written;
But if a stranger dare enemy,
Profane your land with his plant,
Think Homeland oh dear! that the sky
A soldier in each son gave you,
A soldier in each son gave you.
(II)
War, war without truce to try to
From the homeland stain escutcheons!
War, war! The patriotic banners
In the waves of blood soaked.
War, war! In the mountain in the valley
The cannons thunder horrísonos
And the sound echoes resonate
With the voices of Union! Freedom!
(III)
Previously, homeland,
that unarmed your kids
Under the yoke his neck bowed,
Your countryside is irrigated with blood,
About blood be affixed his foot.
And your temples, palaces and towers
Collapsed with horrid roar,
And its ruins exist saying:
From the thousand heroes homeland was here.
(IV)
Patria! Patria! your kids will swear
Exhale their breath in your interests,
If the clarion with its warlike accent,
The summons to deal with value:
For you the olive garlands!
A memory for them of glory!
A laurel of victory for you!
A tomb of honor for them!
A tomb of honor for them!
Mexicans, the war cry
The steel finishes and Bridon,
And retiemble centres in their land
At the sound roar of cannon.
And retiemble centres in their land
At the sound roar of cannon.
(I)
Oh Homeland stick! your temples olive
From the peace divine archangel,
That in heaven your eternal destiny,
For the finger of God was written;
But if a stranger dare enemy,
Profane your land with his plant,
Think Homeland oh dear! that the sky
A soldier in each son gave you,
A soldier in each son gave you.
(II)
War, war without truce to try to
From the homeland stain escutcheons!
War, war! The patriotic banners
In the waves of blood soaked.
War, war! In the mountain in the valley
The cannons thunder horrísonos
And the sound echoes resonate
With the voices of Union! Freedom!
(III)
Previously, homeland,
that unarmed your kids
Under the yoke his neck bowed,
Your countryside is irrigated with blood,
About blood be affixed his foot.
And your temples, palaces and towers
Collapsed with horrid roar,
And its ruins exist saying:
From the thousand heroes homeland was here.
(IV)
Patria! Patria! your kids will swear
Exhale their breath in your interests,
If the clarion with its warlike accent,
The summons to deal with value:
For you the olive garlands!
A memory for them of glory!
A laurel of victory for you!
A tomb of honor for them!
A tomb of honor for them!
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