Terre mère n'est pas à vendre [English translation]

They have shed blood all over your soil

They have covered you in cement to smother your soil

They have destroyed you for paper to defile your depths,

To make us believe in your grief, there will your grave because we want to see you live,

They kidnapped you from their shadows, we are to see you free?

Your children hear you cry, feel your pain,

Are now willing to fight to make your defense

The powerful persecute you as they persecute us,

Fallen in dementia, and charmed by Beelzebub

After you looted, fragmented, bombed, emptied of your substance, they have kept your riches!

Without any respect, have appropriated your flesh,

For thousands of years they have made war to have you,

Pacha Mama, your children are still there,

Scattered around the globe, points raised for combat,

Pacha Mama, it is our roots that are in you, all our love is stronger than our disarray,

Pacha Mama, your vase filled tidal edge,

They condemned you to death, they condemned us to death

From all sides our voices are raised to say advance

That despite their bad faith, Earth is not for sale!

CHORUS X2

Mother Earth, Pacha Mama (X3)

Our Earth is not for sale!

Your children die with you, in forgetfulness of ignorance,

That modern man does not want to see

Fatality sublimated under the arrow Lucifer, suicidal civilization!

Powerful make war, to steal away your wealth,

They have put you up for sale and patenting each of your species,

Mother Earth, the ancestral heritage of life,

Considered as vulgar merchandise to their service

Pacha Mama, your sadness is brought into our air,

Exploited, like us, your distress in our beings,

Pacha Mama, you are the reflection of our hearts hearts, tortured and bruised in the century horror,

Pacha Mama, they do not see your suffering,

Your love and even less the breath of a last chance

To all the children of the Earth, the word of command is issued,

Go and tell them that our Mother n ' is not for sale!

CHORUS X2

Mother Earth, Pacha Mama (X3)

Our Earth is not for sale!

Our Mother Earth who is the earth, may your name be respected,

Thy kingdom return, that your children may love you

Give us today, the strength to believe,

Forgive us our rage, which is nourished by hope

We do not submit to cynicism that modern man cultivates

Deliver us from the machine and its hatred that [surines] us

May yours strength reclaim its rights,

Let us remember that it is you who receives life beneath the light of the stars!

They have shed blood all over your soil

They have covered you in cement to smother your soil

They have poisoned your air and soiled your oceans,

And your rivers and your seas and they have sucked your blood

They have smashed your seasons, and deranged your climate,

They have cut the horizon with disgusting concrete

They have exterminated your animals, bought your plants,

Underestimated your strength to condemn us to death Pacha Mama!

CHORUS X2

Mother Earth, Pacha Mama (X3)

Our Earth is not for sale!