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.