Rows of soldiers stow
Armors and weapons in line
Through the sea breeze flows
Shadows of suspicious eyes
Take the helm! (take the helm!)

Toast with wine our own destruction (oh, oh)
Greed for gold will get us nowhere
Winding trails, among the dark and doom
We'll find the way

1519, year of collusion with blood pact
They become allies (become allies)
With thirteen horses, five hundred men, eleven ships arrive
And march to Tenochtitlán
Tenochtitlán!

Scuttling his own fleet
Cortés just controls any tries
Of retreat or despair
No chances for runaways
Wear the helmets! (wear the helmets!)

Toast with wine our own destruction (oh, oh)
Greed for gold will get us nowhere
Winding trails, among the dark and doom
We'll find the way

1519, year of collusion with blood pact
They become allies (become allies)
With thirteen horses, five hundred men, eleven ships arrive
And march to Tenochtitlán

Cuando escucho un canto de mi corazón
Yo me opongo a llorar, lleno de dolor
¡Ja! ¡Ja! Levántate y sé un luchador
Cercado por los hombres
Los hombres de Castilla

Oh! Toast with wine our own destruction (oh, oh)
Greed for gold will get us nowhere
Winding trails, among the dark and doom
We'll find the way

1519, year of collusion with blood pact
They become allies (become allies)
With thirteen horses, five hundred men, eleven ships arrive
1519, year of collusion with blood pact
They become allies (become allies)
With thirteen horses
Five hundred men, eleven ships arrive
And march to Tenochtitlán!
Tenochtitlán!
Tenochtitlán!
Wooh, oh!