Soy El Inca

Sower of the moon I am the Inca,
The one who built wonders with stones
The fantasy and the full music that sings the day...
Sower of the moon I am the Inca.

The lord of the lands, the architect
Who took his monuments to the stars
And there in the sky wrote
With the quena his eternal song...
The lord of the lands, the architect.

The poet of the people, warrior minstrel,
The one who spoke with the sky and the hells
And with fire lit
The candles of the universe...
The poet of the people, warrior minstrel.

I am the Inca, the total voice,
Son of time and eternity...
Here I am, for my land I come to save it
With these hands that behind
The strength is the race,
Here I am, for my land I come to save it
I come to save it,
I come to save it!!!