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!