Hymn to Yacatecutli.

I know not what is said, I know not what is said, what is said about Tzocotzontlan, I know not what is said about Tzocotzontlan.

I know not what is said of Pipitlan, what is said of Pipitlan, nor what is said of Cholollan, what of Pipitlan, of Pipitlan.

Now I seek our food, proceeding to eat it and to drink of the water, going to where the sand begins.

Now I go to my beautiful house, there to eat my food, and to drink of the water, going to where the sand begins.