Huitzilopochtli Icuic - Ihua Titl Ohk Tlapa Y Tzontiko Moctecuzomatzin
Yaoyotl
Huitzilopochtli Song - Speak of the Land and Face of Moctezuma
Huitzilopochtli, I call out,
I summon, I glorify:
A song arises, to your beauty,
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah and yeah,
It's time, (we) come together,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Great Mother, here’s to the warrior,
In the way of guiding spirits,
Who cross, arise.
Oh, in this space of love and trust
We proclaim,
To rise up, oh yes,
Strongly we’ll hold our ground,
Like the sunrise we fight for.
Shining forth, ready to ignite,
In the bones of the earth,
We rise,
In the bones of the earth, we rise.
Speak of the land and Moctezuma's face,
Oh Moctezuma, you remain,
A tapestry of the land’s beauty,
With each shield shines brightly,
A warrior who brings the rain,
To join our voices,
A heart that beats in the rhythm.
What’s the story behind your fierce stance
In the language of the Spanish,
Could we hear your truth,
Here where it’s spoken,
Witness our efforts, in the soil
Of our forefathers,
Teach us the path of the people?
I choose to speak to the king,
Of a great hope for my people,
To rise in strength,
And align in your spirit,
As one, we unite without fear.
