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