Huitzilopochtli! We will impose the power on your behalf! The march has just begun and the fatigue is obvious The hope that make us go on is only the greed of victory... The ritual is now ready, the heart will be devoured! Aztec forces get the hearts in his continuos crusade The unmercy gods the unmercy faith demand their slaves of d**h And in the temple the bodies fall brutally gutted!!! Fear the powerfull of Huitzilopochtli! We will impose the power on your behalf! Face to face, d**h and power With honour we must march To the victory through mountains high Until we face the horrible warsungod The promise of a land... Where we can rise and stand! The promise of an empire... Where our god can receive his sacrifice! Where we will forge The armies of our Mexica empire! Blood and brotherhood...Courage and fate... Make us found pur future, make us face this horror To the war we're marching high without fear... but full of grit Proud will be our land...When we have enslaved all that weaks Imposition of divine laws!!! Exaltation of power!!! Domain and humiliation; violent. Found in the sacred names. Tributes and human offerings. Offering you our genital Automutilations