Emperor's conspiracy Religious conformity Dark of morning, without warning The sign of the eagle and serpent Will cease to be Bring forth the new beginning The children trampled Underneath their heels Skulls smashed in by metal shields Fire lights the morning sky Weeping women crying, why Did they betray our trust? Torching us to ash and dust Not a chance that they'll survive Free falling into genocide Culture is lost Sacrifice the gods For a deity unknown
They have destroyed our home The new king hides away his face in shame Holy city wrapped in flames Strange new weapons boom and roar The water stained red from gore Aztecs praying to their gods Refusing to accept the cross Not a chance that they'll survive Free falling into genocide Now deserted by their gods As Cortes raises up the cross Forcing it as it contradicts A loving way, but pain inflicts Questions of who to blame Things will never be the same