Glorious Traces Of The Fall Of Tahuantinsuyu

The majestic Atuahualpa slept in this supreme kingdom

Contemplating the golden light that the sun irradiated

And in the empire built between the stones in this misty plateau

Pachacutec rises to the meeting of the solar kingdom

The incan emperor, the ancient dream in the endless nights, with the sight of shiny gates which open

Before this monument vision, endless windows fly over eternal flames

This walls which endless cross the immensity of the great empire, like sand

Covering the green of the mountains, a black unconquerable world. Condors fly over the throne of the ancestral inca

This language points out the ornaments and the pyramids built in moche

Effigy in the nocturne cults

Hills and valleys guard the sleep of the south emperor

The receiver of the great treasure of the lost kingdom of the Chimor...

Hills and valleys guard the sleep of the south emperor

The receiver of the great treasure of the lost kingdom of the Chimor...

An instant in the world of the forgotten eras

The great warrior runs among the debris of the ruins...

In hours it'll be turned to dust, fiery landscapes never to be seen again

After the fall of the emperor of the south

And the splendid city of monolith towers

Unusual opulence, secular niches, the kingdom of the thin bloody atmosphere

The black sun hides towards the zenith, through the golden camera I see...

The fall black winds...bringing the prophesized ones

Cataclysm and beings wearing Tumi

Are seen walking on the hills

The fields lightened by the primordial stars are being used...

And the plains don't keep the millenary silence

My funeral ritual envelops this vision

And I seek the art to reveal it to the sons of this race

I see shadows of the past in these sacred lands

In this misty valleys, the sons of the sun used to fight

The echo sounds in the mountains of the Andes

The hiss breaks the sacred silence

I see shadows of the past in these sacred lands

And the trumpets in the face of the sun reveal the catastrophe

Eras disappear like hieroglyphs....

Symbols destroyed by time

Invading the city of god

The voice of Manko Capac sounds and his vociferations bring the fast winds which claim revenge!

The voice reappeared in the great kingdom, the pyramid of Kalasaysaya shook

Then came the prophesized apocalypse and the king empire of the sun

Went to the fortifications of the mountains of the moon

And the trumpets in the face of the sun reveal the catastrophe

Eras disappear like hieroglyphs....

Symbols destroyed by time

And the voice reappeared

The flutes became mute forever

The knowledge illuminated the reminiscing inca

Rivers of blood, scary awakening invade the ruins