The breeze of the revolting sea revolves for a thousand years
The ruins of atlantean harbor.

Achaman... the gods are scudding where the sun hides its shine
The winds are singing in the stone, blood waves hitting the monoliths...

Oh solar god, king sun, shine in my obscure kingdom

And I will scatter words of wisdom above this twilight vision

UPON THE SACRIFICIAL STONE

I still see the ruins, temple of the sun, golden home. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
In a thundering intone in a triumphant song. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
Under an ancestral solar emblem. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
Under the Supai sign. Beyond the seas, a race of giants

A desert vision...

Above the Acachillas spirits that protect the mountains devourer’s of men’s soul
A funerary moment rise in the valley. A pale sky encloses an ocean that chew higher
Rotten cliffs hanging on the coast.

Above the Acachillas spirits that protect the mountains devourer’s of men’s soul
Upon the sacrificial stone. Ancient gods battle in blood
Satiates immortality wishes. Upon the sacrificial stone

I still see the ruins, temple of the sun, golden home. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
In a thundering intone in a triumphant song. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
Under an ancestral solar emblem. Beyond the seas, a race of giants
Draining forgotten tyrannies through the stony altar of cenotaph. Beyond the seas, a race of giants

When the incensation reaches the skies and spreads the gushed blood over the earth
At the tomb the Chavin cult will be rejuvenate
And horrendous deities will rule the cave supremely