Alfa Eridano Akhernar - Days Of The Eagle lyrics

He makes eagles an ocelots dance! Come to see the Huexotzinca On days of the eagle loudly cries the Mexica: War! Battlefield is the place! Where one toasts the divine liquor in war, Where are stained red the divine eagles Where the tigers howl! Where all kinds of precious stones rain Where wave headdresses rich with fine plumes Where princes are smashed to bits "There is nothing like die in the war!" Nothing like flowery d**h; so precious! To Him who gives life; far of I see it! My heart yearns for it! And they called it Teotihuacan 'Cause it was the place where Lords were buried Thus they said: "When we die, truly we die not, We will live, we will rise... We will continue living" Thus the dead one was directed, when he died Awake the sky is red blood Thus the old one said That who has died has become a god Meaning "he has died" "Already dawn has come Already sing the colored guans Fire colored swallows bu*terflies fly" Even jade is shattered Even gold is crushed Quetzal plume are torn One does can live? ...forever!