GUATEMALA FELIZ! QUE TUS ARANO PROFANE JAMAS EL VERDUGO; NI HAYA ESCLAVOS QUE LAMAN EL YUGO NI TIRANOS QUE ESCUPAN TU FAZ. SI MANANA TU SUELO SAGRADO LO AMENAZA INVASION EXTRANJERA, LIBRE AL VIENTO TU HERMOSA BANDERA A VENCER O A MORIR LLAMARA. LIBRE AL VIENTO TU HERMOSA BANDERA A VENCER O A MORIR LLAMARA. QUE TU PUEBLO CON ANIMA FIERA ANTES MURTO Q'ESCLAVO SERA. GUATEMALA, BLEST LAND, HOME OF HAPPY RACE, MAY THINE ALTARS BE PROFANED NEVER; NO YOKE OF SLAVERY WEIGH ON THEE EVER, NOR MAY TYRANTS E'ER SPIT IN THY FACE. SHOULD TOMORROW SEE MENACED THY SACRED SOIL BY INVADERS ALL PITY DENYING, YOUR LOVED FLAG TO THE WINDS FREELY FLYING WILL CALL YOU TO CONQUER OR DIE. YOUR LOVED FLAG TO THE WINDS FREELY FLYING WILL CALL YOU TO CONQUER OR DIE. YOU WOULD SOONER BE SLAIN FIGHTING BRAVELY THAN SUBJECTED IN SLAVERY LIE.