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When we look our way The way that we had taken We see some brightness In the shadows of ourselves When we search the road The road to the beauty We ride right on the boat Saying near is the liberty The day of liberty will return And the ere of darkness will burn Now we know the way The way to the victory Now we have the pencil To right our history We have to take the boat To the side of tranquility Of the peace and the eternity The world of liberty From Letras Mania