Amongst us all
There is neither coward nor sick.
The Chief Maruti will go forth
With the Antis of Uilca-pampa,
To the confluence of the Queru,
Where he shall conceal his men
Until I give the order.
All have large hearts.
The noble Chara with his men
Shall wait on the other bank.
There shall sleep with Chara
Ten thousand Antis.
In the valley of Pachar
Shall be other ten Ayllus.
Until the Cozcos enter
We will quietly wait.
When all are within
We will close the entrance,
And it shall be as a flood.
At the the sound of the conch
The rocky hills
Shall pour out stones,
The stones shall be as hail.