1.Vuch
We shall re-cultivate our vast fields
Eradicate all insolent plague
With the seeds of ethereal wisdom
Numen of pure fecundity
Itzam Na from the empyrean
Fertilize the aridity of all mudane age
And fill of brightness the landscapes of my homeland
I'll vanish in darkness the valleys of them
As the 13 gods in skies did fall below the underworlds sharp
The dzules Christian way will collapse in the hands of us
The ones with no water over the head
For the wrath of Naxit Xuchit
For the wrath of Canhel
For the wrath of the Plumed serpent
Dzules subdued I deeply inter the spines in Christ
2.Sac Ibteeloob Cab
As the serpent creeps on the stairs up to her kingdom
As she covers the sun and blind small creature's eyes
As her world fulfil the emptiness
As her empire submit these lands
As these oceans of trivial daily-ness get dried
As the black rain purify us and vanish them
As the immense pyramids of knowledge gets restore
As a throng of our shadows hoist his name aloud
As the full moon shines in the sky up high
As all the last tribes sing their songs in joy
As unfathomable aeons embrace our past
As immortality open wide his doors
As all race open the gate of dullness
As all our clouds overcast their prose
As all I glimpse is eternal darkness
And as I bury the fallacy of God
The perennial battle against the actual human tide
Must never give up.
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