Everywhere and anyway
On the mountains of life
Rivers of memories
We meet in this story
I listen to the ideas
Like a crowded train
And I narrate the wave
It moved upon the mountains
But you don't live as a slave
When you're born a rebel
Night and day
From Ostiense to Rasella street
Our ancestors would go
Into the seized cities
Always free
And never tamed
We are
Because we think
And we remember
And then we dream
And we resist
And then we move forward
And we go back
We are guerrilla warfare
Between a life and a death
This story was made
The one of the seven Cervi brothers
Is the only memory
The slaughter in Marzabotto
And at the Fosse Ardeatine
The story is not a dream
The memory lives
No farce
No equality
We're never the same
To that who teared your nails off
You can't forget
A common DNA
Keeps us alive
We are guerrilla warfare
In this world where
Peace lives on bombs
There are still rebels
Upon the mountains
Of our lives
We are
Because we think
And we remember
And then we dream
And we resist
And then we move forward
And we go back
We are guerrilla warfare
We are guerrilla warfare
We are guerrilla warfare