We're going to Cochabamba, brother!
I'm going to Cochabamba
To Cochabamba, my lords
The nightingales will sing
I'm going to Cochabamba
Inti!
Inti there
Inti here
Inti to the north
Inti to the west
Watch out for the CIA
the worms are coming
may they not kill Régis
and let's go, brother
Ratatatatatá, they lost them
ratatatatá, they showed up
rattataatá, it was a lie
that guerrillas ended.
Let your blood splash, black man!