Zapata's blood
Wasn't spilt in vain
So now the most poor, the most poor
The most poor wage war, wage war
To reclaim their name
Zapata's blood
Wasn't spilt in vain
So now the most poor, the most poor
The most poor wage war, wage war
To reclaim their terrain
Yeah
On January first, 1994
The indigenous farmers of Southern Mexico
Declared war on an unjust
And illegitimate government
Out of the depths of the most wild, the most poor
Came a just arm struggle
For democracy, justice, and liberty
And it won't stop
Until that 65 year old dictatorship
The Partido Revolucionario Institucional
Is buried in the ground
And thе people's voice is hеard once again
Wasn't spilt in vain
So now the most poor, the most poor
The most poor wage war, wage war
To reclaim their name
Zapata's blood
Wasn't spilt in vain
So now the most poor, the most poor
The most poor wage war, wage war
To reclaim their terrain
Yeah
On January first, 1994
The indigenous farmers of Southern Mexico
Declared war on an unjust
And illegitimate government
Out of the depths of the most wild, the most poor
Came a just arm struggle
For democracy, justice, and liberty
And it won't stop
Until that 65 year old dictatorship
The Partido Revolucionario Institucional
Is buried in the ground
And thе people's voice is hеard once again
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