Yo, listen up, I'll tell a tale of ancient fame, Aztec warriors with hearts of flame, From the land of the eagle and the serpent's might, They fought for honor, in the day and night. Templo Mayor rising to the sky so high, Where sacrifices reached the gods up high, Tenochtitlan, city on the lake so grand, Aztec pride spreading across the land. Suman in hand, counting beans with such skill, Trading goods, fulfilling every thrill, Chocolate, maize, and cacao in our hands, Aztec markets buzzing in distant lands. Cortés came with men of iron and fire, But our spirit and history will never tire, Aztec legacy lives on, strong and true, In the hearts of people, through and through. Azteca suman, counting stories of the past, Our culture and heritage will forever last, In the rhythms of the drum and the sun's warm glow, Aztec spirit dances, forever in the flow.