Nueve Viento

A snake of cloud, and a snake of rain
coming down from the sky, coming down all alone

You are the male snake, the one who came down from the sky
you come looking for your female, through the creek of the có
With the drum you sang some words of smoke
You encouraged the woman, with your wizard downpour
koó koó from the cloud, koó koó from the rain
that blessed wind, direction where the sun rises
a lord of the stone is born, and even becomes a snake
who said they knew, that mystery of God
People from the mountain say, it arrives without warning
that in a rock of wolves, it is letting itself be caught