Letra de 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