A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it
Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the forgotten cult
A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it
Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull
And the royalty of forest, in which Texcatlipoca lives I still see signs in the darkness of his woods
I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight
Arks keeping venuzian secrets and the serpents with horns twisting in the sculptured jade.
I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight
A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it
Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull
In a endless Katum
Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, will conquer in Tula
Toltec warrior will conquer a new tribe far away. The ascension of the fifth sun... through times
Itzll is born I cradle of obsidian solar fulgency bringer of the dawn.
Coat Pantli translates the powers, Tlaloc satiates hegemonic caste of Mixcoatl
In a endless Katum
Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, die in Tula
With the blood offerings I recite de Popl-Vuh
A clarion in the temple, evokes Tezcatlipoca
I see the Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight.
In Mitnal Ah Apuch reigns with jaguar eyes.
