To a friend from Euskadi

Old green, new green,
your country's moving:
new green, old green,
and we are with it.

We won't be confused by lies
that those who can will tell,
we won't be confused by stories
that they have always told.

Old green, new green,
your country's moving:
new green, old green,
and we are with it.

If you must give your lives
you give them against death;
if they want you to be silent
raise your voices even higher.

Strong red, tough red,
is now even purer.
Tough red, strong red
there's no fear, there's no fear.