It avenges a brilliant crime.
Cusi Coyllur e'en now is my wife,
Already we 're bound and are one;
My blood now runs in her veins,
E'en now I am noble as she.
Her mother has knowledge of all,
The Queen can attest what I say;
Let me tell all this to the King,
I pray for thy help and advice.
I will speak without fear and with force,
He may perhaps give way to his rage
Yet he may consider my youth,
May remember the battles I've fought;
The record is carved on my club.




(Holds up his macana.)




He may think of his enemies crushed,
The thousands I've thrown at his feet.



Uillac Uma.