Condor soars on the Cordillera
In the distantly heights,
Boundlessly heights;
From there he attracts peapls hearts
In deepy silence,
Soundlessly silence.
No one knows where Condor is flying:
Eternal secret of secrets,
Great eternal mysteries.
And where he built a huge nest,
Where is its edge?
His native is a land?
This is how I wish I could soar freely,
Just one the wish
is of poor me!
At least extend a moment to eternity
In deeply silence,
Soundlessly silence…