Song of Freedom 

Sing, brother 

Sing, my brother 

That the freedom is hymn 

And the man the certainty. 

With dignity, bury the seed 

In the powder of the nude island; 

In the cliff of the life 

The hope is of the size of the sea 

Which hugs us, 

Sentry of seas and winds 

Persevering 

Between stars and the atlantic 

It intones the song of the freedom. 

Sing, brother 

Sing, my brother 

That the freedom is hymn 

And the man the certainty.