La voz del destino [English translation]

There has never been a crueler fate

than that which one day from your being

stole your freedom.

You unknowingly live in exile

because it was a crime,

and your dreams fade away.

Far beyond the tears and the chains,

there's a place you swore to return to,

where a whole life was left buried,

that you one day dreamed of seeing again.

There's no prison that will ever be able to keep you,

no law nor treason that will trap your freedom.

You feel madness overpower you,

the pain and the bitterness

of this eternal prison.

Only hope remains alive,

a memory that still prevails

and propels you to breathe.

And you send a prayer to Heaven,

to be able to cross the walls that won't let you live,

to awaken from this cursed dream

and for light to spring from you again.

There's no prison that will ever be able to keep you,

no law nor treason that will trap your freedom,

your freedom.

How to uncover this lie

if pain and sadness take hold of you?

how to enjoy your revenge

when the truth prevents hope from living?

So much suffering, only tears are a solace

for a heart that no longer wants to beat.

A wound that has never healed,

from a life left lifeless.

There's no prison that will ever be able to keep you,

no law nor treason that will reach your freedom.

There's no reason that will be able to change the truth,

they will never be able to take your freedom.