La Muerte de Atahualpa

Pizarro killed Atahualpa
Without realizing he was killing the sun,
My world has crumbled
Just like my heart.

The blood that is spilled
Is the blood of my lord.
The cosmos goes with it,
A son of the sun has died.

What abyss will open its jaws
To save our love?
Pizarro killed Atahualpa
And the entire Cuzco died.