Prime Luce Natus Lyrics

Fine plumes of the eagle myth procreation
Snakes, skulls, birds, blood, hands of creation

Serpent headed by haunting blood fountains
Upon the mountain who creates
Stands proud between hands cut
Starved snakes haunting through eyes dead

Meditated choice to bring to life
The lord who dances on the skulls to rise
... Warsungod!

"Ay tlaxotla tenamitl yuitli macoc
Mupupuxotiuh, yautlatoa ya,
Ayyayyo, noteuh aya tepanquizqui mitoaya"

"Oya yeua uel mamauia, in
Tlaxotecatl teuhtla milacatzoaya, Tlaxotecatl teuhtla milacatzoaya"

... rise!
... stand!
... Warsungod!

... RISE!

... Huitzilopochtli lord!
Bringer of light to our path
Pride of blood!

Fine plumes of the eagle myth procreation
Snakes, skulls, birds, blood, hands of creation

Meditated choice to bring to life
The lord who dances on the skulls to rise

... Warsungod
... Huitzilopochtli lord!
Bring the light... to our path
Pride of blood!

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