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.