I watch my axe making bleed the sky 
You see, I'm your son, I put the notes to the dark wind 
With thousand laments to the forest 
Frozen forest, we are born of ardent land 

Leave your branches of hatred 
I have seen everything and no peace 
Fixed in stakes, Gabriel, Sachiel, Anael 
In this vomit times, me lacking voice to say my hatred 
Cyclone of war, yaotl! Belzebuth 
The eagle warrior for you call 
Warlike demon in my heart 
You keep your sword, Centeotl Izkaltia 
Has come for me, is your horse 
Amount and lead me to the weapons 

I come before your throne with my ancient lords 
I fighter through the six sun of decadence 
Me lacking voice to say my hatred 
Six serpent strings don't express it 
Even no symphony to adore you serpent 
Feebles and betrayers rotten in black Xiuh 
The fire of my notes and my shield 
Intlayak ik mo katzawani in tletlakoll, 
Aya makizkiaÂ…