In desert far beyond my land,
In land of endless crimson sand,
There lays my path,
There's my Ixtlan.

Day after day, night after night,
I'm on a neverending journey
To place that I won't ever reach,
May I be damned or be I holy.

My Ixtlan is my Shangri-La
My worldly heaven, hell on earth.
And every route shall guide me there,
All those I walked since very birth.

On darkest day, in brightest night,
I'm never lost and never closer,
As only then I reach Ixtlan
When not a step I can make further...