It was that north wind that guided us,
the one that has a clear honey color,
he loved us in his group the south wind,
high horse fie.l
To the west the wind made an ademan,
when he brought a ship from the sea,
and there were those to the east blue wind,
They managed to tame.
It was so we came to Picaqui,
from the west, from the north, from the east and the south,
over mountains wet with light.
It was so we won a dry sand,
it was like that we were able to sell ourselves at last,
waiting for the soul from Picaqui.
The compass rose will watch,
with their wings stretched to the edge,
guarding the Picarqui camp.
Saving Picarqui's camp,
the rose of the winds has no end,
with their wings stretched to the edge.
The rose of the wind s watch
with its wings stretched to the confines
guarding the Picarqui camp.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)