Tucuilla Tandanajushpa
El Poeta del Cielo
Drunk and Disorderly
My dear mother of God, with a heavy heart
In the drunken town, they are celebrating for God
In the middle of the night, the children of God are dancing
With a heavy heart for God, they are not afraid of death
The church's children are not going to sleep, they are having fun
They are not going to bed, they are not going to sleep
They are going to party all night, they are not going to rest
With the mother of God, they are not afraid of death
With their friends, in Camuendo, in Araqui, in San Pablo
In Huaicupungo, in Tocagon, they are going to praise God
In Espejo, in Pucara, in Peguche, in San Roque
In Carabuela, in Iluman, they are going to worship the Great God
Beautiful town of Imbabura, God has blessed this land
We will not forget, we will always remember God
In the middle of the night, the children of God are dancing
With a heavy heart for God, they are not afraid of death
With their friends, in Camuendo, in Araqui, in San Pablo
In Huaicupungo, in Tocagon, they are going to praise God
In Espejo, in Pucara, in Peguche, in San Roque
In Carabuela, in Iluman, they are going to worship the Great God
They are partying hard
In the drunken celebration
They will not stop
They will keep praising the Great God
