Anthem

These are the lyrics of the anthem of Arnoia, which so well reflects the reality and the beauty of our land, and makes clear reference to the roots of Arnoia and of all its people:

Arnoia is our land
A beautiful land without rival,
Shaded by vine arbours,
From a Reza to o Rial.

Long live our land,
Dear land of wine,
Land of peppers,
Land of onions,
By the riverside. (repeat)

The onion tops have now dried,
It is time to gather them,
And store them in the cellar
So they do not see the stars.

Long live our land,
Dear land of wine,
Land of peppers,
Land of onions,
By the riverside. (repeat)

We are Arnoians,
From the land of wine,
The place at the far end,
they call it Remoiño.
Let us go, lads, crossing a Queixeira,
To gather all together
In the fairground.