Our paradise has turned to hell The gods have forsaken us The end has come Indeed it has Lay down with death our time has passed Eruption has begun
This Day, Will be a day of great judgment This Day will be a day of, Holy Bloodshed This day, Will be a day of Mortal Combat This day I say to all who
Circus Maximus must go down first While I feel a bliss as flames scorch the earth From my own hands I cast the blaze and make the Christians take the
Rise, Knights Cut down all before us, Leave no one alive Unto the holy city we all shall ride The vow we have spoken, retake the sacred land Our sins
their summoner Listen of the tales through the generations The many places and the traces Of the power they possess down through the ages when you speak the name of Aurora Borealis
Dusk brings a last breath The last beat from a dying Heart of a once great Pharaoh destined for the Journey, A last quest A last hope to pass through
Mired craft is now in sight With hunted ones The treasure that it yields Will be ours by the first streaks of dawn The Flag in which we fly It shows
The slaughter has released the sacrificial offering to Appease the appetite of the one that will bring the light This Dedication of Tenochtitlan will