Like the winds of remote eras I see the seven tribes contemplating The past and the relics of the obscure Fascination and ecstasy in the silver city
Kronos, dump your antique knowledge Beyond the lands of the clouds The gold and bronze shine... Orichalchum!!
I discovered the sacred hermetic symbols The codex troano naacal, cradle of the third root of the ancient world
Eternal mystery which crosses the distant lands of the sunset Shine, petrified monuments, superb forgotten statues!!
Born again in the winged hall of corsabad, In shape of the absolute throne of the master
Eternal mystery which crosses the distant lands of the sunset Shine, petrified monuments, superb forgotten statues!!
A king here commands in the name of the god of the winds The silver sphere illuminates the steps of a traveler who falls in deep And I visualize an endless field down by a taciturn sadness
Colossal megalithic monument (x4)
You are like statues, cold to the nature wishes They see the emptiness
I have the ultimate vision The unusual beauty Of the vision of the land of the fire
I discovered the sacred hermetic symbols The codex troano naacal, cradle of the third root of the ancient world Tolteca domain...a shadow in the opaque image of the stars
Tolteca domain...a shadow in the opaque image of the stars In the golden era of knowledge those which sang odes Isolated splendours Giants in the vast shadows mountains