Mexico National Anthem/Himno nacional mexicano Vocal

submitted by Marvin's Underground Music Ondemand on 05/04/18 1

Himno Nacional Mexicano Lyrics: CORO Mexicanos, al grito de guerra El acero aprestad y el bridon; y retiemble en sus centros la tierra Al sonoro rugir del canon. Cina -oh patria! tus sienes de olivo De la Paz el arcangel divino, Que en el cielo tu eterno destino Por el dedo de Dios se escribio. Mas si osare un extrano enemigo Profanar con su planta tu suelo, Piensa -oh patria querida! que el cielo Un soldado en cada hijo te dio. CORO II -Guerra, guerra sin tregua al que intente De la patria manchar los blasones! -Guerra, guerra! Los patrios pendones En las olas de sangre empapad. -Guerra, guerra! En el monte, en el valle Los canones horrisonos truenen Y los ecos sonoros resuenen Con las voces de -Union! -Libertad! CORO III Antes, patria, que inermes tus hijos Bajo el yugo su cuello dobleguen, Tus campinas con sangre se rieguen, Sobre sangre se estampe su pie. Y tus templos, palacios y torres Se derrumben con horrido estruendo, Y sus ruinas existan diciendo: De mil heroes la patria aqui fue. CORO IV -Patria! -patria! Tus hijos te juran Exhalar en tus aras su aliento, Si el clarin con su belico acento Los convoca a lidiar con valor. -Para ti las guirnaldas de oliva! -Un recuerdo para ellos de gloria! -Un laurel para ti de victoria! -Un sepulcro para ellos de honor! CORO Mexicanos, al grito de guerra El acero aprestad y el bridon, y retiemble en sus centros la tierra Al sonoro rugir del canon. English Translation: CHORUS Mexicans, at the cry of battle lend your swords and bridle; and let the earth tremble at its center upon the roar of the cannon. Your forehead shall be girded, oh fatherland, with olive garlands by the divine archangel of peace, For in heaven your eternal destiny has been written by the hand of God. But should a foreign enemy Profane your land with his sole, Think, beloved fatherland, that heaven gave you a soldier in each son. CHORUS II War, war without truce against who would attempt to blemish the honor of the fatherland! War, war! The patriotic banners saturate in waves of blood. War, war! On the mount, in the vale The terrifying cannon thunder and the echoes nobly resound to the cries of union! liberty! CHORUS III Fatherland, before your children become unarmed Beneath the yoke their necks in sway, May your countryside be watered with blood, On blood their feet trample. And may your temples, palaces and towers crumble in horrid crash, and their ruins exist saying: The fatherland was made of one thousand heroes here. CHORUS IV Fatherland, fatherland, your children swear to exhale their breath in your cause, If the bugle in its belligerent tone should call upon them to struggle with bravery. For you the olive garlands! For them a memory of glory! For you a laurel of victory! For them a tomb of honor!

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