Venezuelan With Pride

Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela

I proudly say I am Venezuelan, because my

Venezuela is the homeland of heroes and heroines

It is the land of Guaicaipuro, María Lionza, and

Negro Felipe, the land of stories, myths and legends

There are no plains like my plain, nor mountains like

From my Andes, Margarita is the pearl of the Caribbean

Caracas, the one with the red roofs, and the imposing hill

Ávila, Aragua, the land of victory and youth, as

José Félix Ribas taught it

Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela

I proudly say I am Venezuelan, because my

Venezuela is the homeland of heroes and heroines

It is the land of Guaicaipuro, María Lionza, and

Negro Felipe, the land of stories, myths and legends

East, land of mysteries and charms, land of women

Guayanesa, where metals are always manufactured, and the

Oriental woman is the attentive and beautiful woman, like the Andean

Lara, the one with the singing harp, the one with the tamunangue, and the crafts

Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela

I proudly say I am Venezuelan, because my

Venezuela is the homeland of heroes and heroines

It is the land of Guaicaipuro, María Lionza, and

Negro Felipe, the land of stories, myths and legends

Zulia, the magical land with its catatumbo, its bridge and

La Chinita, the land of the patacón, and of the meridian coffee

Where the autochthonous is present with its ethnic groups and its

Tribes, like the Amazon, I proudly say I am Venezuelan

Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela, Venezuela

I proudly say I am Venezuelan, because my

Venezuela is the homeland of heroes and heroines

It is the land of Guaicaipuro, María Lionza, and

Negro Felipe, the land of stories, myths and legends