A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the forgotten cult A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull And the royalty of forest, in which Texcatlipoca lives I still see signs in the darkness of his woods I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight Arks keeping venuzian secrets and the serpents with horns twisting in the sculptured jade. I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull In a endless Katum Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, will conquer in Tula Toltec warrior will conquer a new tribe far away. The ascension of the fifth sun... through times Itzll is born I cradle of obsidian solar fulgency bringer of the dawn. Coat Pantli translates the powers, Tlaloc satiates hegemonic caste of Mixcoatl In a endless Katum Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, die in Tula With the blood offerings I recite de Popl-Vuh A clarion in the temple, evokes Tezcatlipoca I see the Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight. In Mitnal Ah Apuch reigns with jaguar eyes.