The air is cold, I feel my soul
I hear the call of war
Moving slow, getting close
Tlaloc is by my side
I see no fear, my end near
Anahuac calls my name
The years have passed, they will be my last
To guard Aztlan
Eagles fly, jaguars die
They foresee my grave
Marching on the battle ground, my last battle
I call upon the burning sun, Embrace my soul, I am your son
The winds are calling me, The screams of a thousand men
Walking down the mountains path
I hunger for some blood
I grab my spear, I grab my shield
They will guard my life
The plains are green, the best I've seen
Flesh covered ground
I take my breath, I see my death
Mictlantecuhtli take my soul
Years of fighting, years of fighting
Time has defeated me
I hear my call, I begin to fall
This is my end
The plains are green, the best I've seen
Flesh covered ground
I take my breath, I see my death
Mictlantecuhtli take my soul
I call upon the burning sun, Embrace my soul, I am your son
The winds are calling me, The screams of a thousand men
Walking down the mountains path
I hunger for some blood
I grab my spear, I grab my shield
They will guard my life
The plains are green, the best I've seen
Flesh covered ground
I take my breath, I see my death
Mictlantecuhtli take my soul