Twenty days in hell
Boquerón was the place where i died
I put my soul on the battlefield
'cause our honor will never die
Sixty years after the big war
My country face the hell once more again
To defend our land
And boqueron represents the pride of my nation
March, march, march
This is our land we'll figth 'till we die
Surround the fort they've taken
No one comes out, no one goes in
Twenty days in hell
There isn't food no water anywhere
The battle always destroys your soul
But this country can't stand betrayers anymore…
No rain, no peace
But we will stay, we will win
Paraguay is my country i will die for it
This place represents our honor
No rain, no peace
But we will stay, we will win
Paraguay is my country i will die for it
This place represents the honor of my nation
Boquerón.!
The last day the White flag
Shows thath the victory is ours
There is no pain
Only a weird joy as i scream to the limit of my voice
Now i put my life and my soul
On the hands of our good lord
Forgive me for the life i took
And i give this miserable soul
This miserable soul.!
