Fortuna; Fama y Poder

Searching for the salamander, I reached the mountains
I was asking for fortune, fame, and power, the night wrapped my shadow before dawn

A rooster with golden feathers sang and opened a portal for me
Inside, I could see the birds waking up with their chirps, they taught me to feel freedom

I am the oldest tree that exists in this place
Many centuries of roots grant me the ability to be the one who welcomes you in the absence of zupay

From afar, a drum can be heard, it's the ochre of sunset
Barefoot, a gray wind spins, making us see in the air there are chacareras returning from yesterday

Little by little, I got to know the secrets of the mine
That there’s no plant or elixir that can help with love
That there’s a time connected with the memories of the Sun

A man burned his sick village, believing he was right
How many more harm God and die without understanding
That in nature lies the excellence of power

Fame is the eternal glory that once happened
Money might be a condition, but fortune is the treasure that guards the heart

From afar, a drum can be heard, it's the ochre of sunset
Barefoot, a gray wind spins, making us see in the air there are chacareras returning from yesterday