Bolivarian Republic of Venezuela

Ministry of Defense
Army
Venezuelan Military Academy
Military Course
Command

Stte. (Ex.) EDIXON ARAQUE PATIÑO

MILITARY COURSE
 I haven't seen you for some time
I am overwhelmed by the sadness of
having you far away
When I spoke I heard you in stereo
Just one look says everything, says
nothing
Just one look says everything, says
nothing
The infant has nothing to adorn him
Nor does it attract curious glances
Always marching together comrade
And it goes unnoticed during the day
Where the fight is bloodiest
There in that place is an infant
Because in the face of the enemy he
becomes enraged
Because only his presence silences him
Because he knows that glory is

I pass through the door of my noble school

I jog down the street of this big city
I am a Cadet from my Venezuela
Moral reserve of society
I love my country and I love my flag
To my profession and the National Anthem
Glory to the brave people who are on the
border
And to the Infantry for being immortal
 How proud I feel
Being a Venezuelan Cadet fighter
I have the blood of the Caribbean in my veins
Chief of my land who fought to be free
I carry a dreaming heart in my chest
Just like the one our liberator inspired
Páez and his red spear
He invites me to avenge his sacred homeland

Listen to the Francisco de Miranda Battalion

The Academy has a name and only commands it
Consistency, discipline, loyalty and honor
Well, we are the infants of this institution
And as for combined arms support
With deep fires and armored maneuvers
And the services in war to use
Forging the excellence of the official future

To be a Cadet you must have

Mustaches long like Lucifer
Owl eyes, dandelion
And Samson's muscles

They say that in 1810

Five good-thinking people
They gave their name to this
institution
Which is now called Military
Academy
 A parachutist fell from the sky
Because his canopy did not open
People thought he wouldn't survive
But the commando did survive
He went to hell to do internships
And there Satan decorated him
Today he carries the immortal insignia on
his chest
The wings of glory and courage when
jumping

I wake up very early

Step through prevention
I see the instructor
I'm going uphill
I'm heading to the track
And I give a war cry
Hunters, Hunters
Hunters, Hunters

Bolívar's voice calls us to war

Let the earth tremble, let it tremble, let it
tremble
Let the earth tremble when it hears us pass
We are the Military Academy Cadets
 Today I woke up wanting to jog
I feel that my legs respond well
I make way, I run, I clap and I sing.
The desire to run surrounds me
How time passes and the days go by
I still remember the day I entered
I thought at one point that I couldn't resist
And now I realize that I will graduate

A heroic Sub-lieutenant
He left for the border
He had to face it
To the guerrilla mafia
He behaved like a brave man
Fighting brave and strong
As there were more than twenty
He killed the twenty
More managed to catch him
Because only he fought
And when he was dying
He spoke these words
If you are assigned by mission
As for guerrilla
Make this decision
Aim, smile and kill

Many who want

Few who can
Be a Cadet at the Military Academy
Be a parachutist at the Military Academy
Be a hunter at the Military Academy
Be an instructor at the Military Academy
Graduate as Sub-Lieutenant at the Military
Academy
Listen command what I'm going to tell you
What is a hunter Military Academy
First of all, be clear about your mission.
Kill and make suffer without compensation
Night falls the action begins
Hunter commando goes into action
Patrol and go into the jungle
Waiting for the enemy that is already
approaching

son of the jungle jungle I am

I'm going to the border
Without fear and without fear
Our uniform causes admiration
And it causes fear to the guerrillas
son of the jungle
Always on the border
We are brave
Long live Venezuela

I want to go to Arauca
With my lieutenant on a raft
With my rifle and my two grenades
And leave nothing from the enemy
And if the enemy invades the gulf
We will give it a touch of grace
With my mortar 81
There will be no guerrillas left
 The nations will march
At the end of his greatness
With the same step as
Education will march
These are the words of our liberator
That will always be kept in our big heart
That's why I am a Cadet and by studying I will
forge
The glory of my country that his sword freed
Come on Cadets let's sing louder
So that our voice is heard in Caracas
Everyone get up, go out and comment.
That we Cadets are the best in the nation
We are heirs of the glory of Bolívar
As our code of honor tells us
We Cadets are the force of the present
We are the Army of the great Liberator

Dagger in front
The brave face
for the enemy
take his life
The blood of the infant runs through my veins
And a triumphant step in every task
that never gets tired
that never diminishes
And in all the battles
My weapon is the queen
You are queen of battles
Oh glorious and brave infantry
In the invincible fight he does not faint
Well, success is the north that guides you
You decide the fight with your courage
Determined bayonet precedes you
Occupy and conquer
Privileges that war grants you
 I'm going to tell you about a very complete
course
Called Hunter in Cocollar was dictated
With Army Special Forces in action
And a group of Cadets, the best in the Nation
On the first night they welcome you
A forced march and a thousand bombs that are
thrown at you
Everyone wears a jacket to avoid the cold.
They catch you for hunting and put you in the
river
Patrols at night and even in the early morning
You become a machete on the grenade court
There is a court there that I will not be able to
forget

Nor the unrivaled roar of war

Nor the fear of death without equal
Nor the roar that announces battle
They will never defend a Cadet
There is no mountain no matter how high it is
Nor enemy without contemplation
There is no weed, mountain or abyss
Stop a Cadet in action

I'm going to tell you about a very complete

course
Hunter call in Cocollar was issued
With Army Special Forces in action
And a group of Cadets, the best in the Nation
On the first night they welcome you
A forced march and 20 bombs that they throw
at you
Everyone wears a jacket to avoid the cold.
They catch you for hunting and put you in the
river
Patrols at night and even in the early morning
You become a machete on the grenade court
There is a court there that I will not be able to
forget
 Wow, the infantry arrived
To compare with artillery
But as soon as an armored tank arrived
Throwing everything from one side to the other
side
There in the sky high above you can see
2nd year they are parachutists
The 3rd year already has the best
That's the course called Hunter
The fourth year your goal of advancing
Be a Military Academy instructor
The fifth year counting the months like this
To graduate, graduate as a second lieutenant

They say that he had on his face

What calms and what terrifies
Ray of light in war
And rainbows in peace
When they believed maybe
That his arm was getting tired
He made America a trace
And flying almost crazy
Through the waters of the Orinoco
He ended up in Chimborazo
And if you wanted to try
The greatest misfortunes
Páez lends him the lights
Of his mighty spear
That does not stop and moves forward
To the beat of a lament
And that Cadet's chest
It doesn't fit in the firmament
 BOE patrols sail in the Arauca
We will be the first to step on the Ponds
Neblina Peak looks down on us from above
The Amazon jungle welcomes us
The Orinoco River with all admiration
BOE divers take action

Listen command what I'm going to tell you

What is a Military Academy Hunter
First of all, be clear about the mission.
Kill and make people suffer without mercy
Night falls, terror begins
Hunter for Venezuela goes into action
Patrol and go into the jungle
Waiting for the approaching enemy

The two met

On the sides of payana
One raised his voice
And the other one didn't say anything
They started fighting
They fought blood and scream
The catire commanding
And the black one first
But the catire cried
Because with the chest open
The black man said goodbye
Goodbye because he was dead
 With backpack and rifle in hand
I'm running to my border
I want to see the blood flow
That guerrilla blood

unstoppable force
steel leg
Light in your eyes
Brave warrior
Bolívar's voice calls us to war
Let the earth tremble, tremble, tremble
Let the earth tremble when it hears us pass
We are the Military Academy Cadets

Micaela sick with heart

She tells her mother to take her to the doctor.
The doctor puts his hand on her forehead
Micaela says she doesn't sit there
The doctor puts his hand on his chest
Micaela says to continue straight
The doctor puts his hand on her waist
Micaela says that there she is cured
 C-130 is flying through the air
Parachutist for a little trip
Get up from your seat and head to the door
Jump into the void and follow the account
1-2-3-4
Check canopy and enjoy the jump
Check canopy and look around
Prepare to fall and you will be the best

A hunter asked the homeland to the homeland

The hunter's beret asked for the beret
To go to Cutufí to defend our country

They dress in white and I don't argue with them

But we will beat the Inter-institutes
Let fighter planes fly very high
But there is no one who won't take first place
What are the red devils? They come to tell us
But the first place is not going to be taken away
from us.
Military Academy, champions of the games
 There will be no cold that overcomes me
I don't even dream that it dominates me
Hunter for Venezuela
Don't ever discourage me

Don't feel defeated yet defeated

Don't feel like a slave yet a slave
Trembling with dread
feel brave
And lashes out fiercely
And still badly wounded
Have the tenor of a rusty nail
That still old and mean
It's nails again
And not the cowardly intrepidity of the turkey
That sheathes its plumage at the slightest noise
Proceed like God who never cries
Or like Lucifer who never prays
Or like the oak grove whose greatness
It needs water and does not beg for it

I want to go to war
With a feeling of slicing your neck
I want to cut the throat of a guerrilla
And crush him to the last bone
 The future begins now
The past is left behind
Because the paratroopers
Now let's jump
If you jump off the tower
You will jump from the plane
In parades and in trots
You will never stay
Paratroopers for Venezuela
You never feel the fear
And in combat you are the key
That's right
Always the best

This morning we are all going to jog

The eight companies of the Military Academy
Everyone running with great disposition
Because otherwise they'll plant you
Second year displays the energy
So they don't give him shit all day
The third follows with great strength, which is
why they are called the dogs of war.

There in the sky high above you can see

Second year that they are already parachutists
The third year that has the best
It's that course they call hunter
The fourth year your goal has to be achieved
Be a Military Academy instructor
And the fifth year counting the months here
To graduate, graduate as a second lieutenant