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Born of an ancient goddess The child, son of the sun
Their arrival would be, A gift, a gift from the gods
That man would bring the wealth of wisdom
That man God
It suppose to pacify the majestic empire Founding by Tenoch heritage, their plumed brothers
Por la llegada de Dios! Y del mar, los vieron llegar...
Golden men With the shine of the sun
Carriers of all hope, Bringers of joy
Fulfillment of the prophecy they were waiting for
Carriers of hope, Bringers of joy...
Sailing on unbelievable carriages, Rising trough the oceans...
Finally the beasts land in a strange world, Men who disembarked were fascinated
媒ause their pitiful minds can愒 ever imagine The greatness they had before their eyes...
Chapels instead of our temples were elevated Evangelization meant death and repression
Monuments for the ancient gods of nature were destroy!
A new lifestyle from the old continent And social control!
At the end we still change our plumed God For a man dying on a cross...