Mythological Cold Towers
Remoti Meridiani Hymni - Towards the Magnificent Realm of the Sun
1. The Lost Tribes Of Amazon: A Glimpse In The Maze Of Forest (Prologue)
2. 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
3. Remoti Meridiani Hymni
Pacha Paqarin; Liphipiríntaji; Upaykunánpaji; Runa Kamajta,
Qqullúr Paj Inkan; Inti Yayanchia; Chujchan Masttarin; Páypal Chakinman,
Or Qopi Káusaj; Katarikuna; Páypaj Chakinpi; Qhatatakunku.
Oh, King of the stars, the sun, your shine is splendorous
Illuminate Inti, the royal scepter, and the misty of the lake, the crystal universe
Inti, appear in the mountains and in the golden valleys
Serpents reach your feel, the gold is your tear and the Virgins of the sun your immortal brides
Mighty sun, come from your radiant kingdom
Pour down your splendor in the meridian lands
Burn us with the fiery triumphal flame
The scarlet horizon in the end of the world
I raised and summon the spirits of the sacred stone of the sumptuous temple
Oh, King of the stars, the sun, your shine is splendorous
Illuminate Inti, the royal scepter, and the misty of the lake, the crystal universe
Inti, appear in the mountains and in the golden valleys
Serpents reach your feel, the gold is your tear and the Virgins of the sun your immortal brides
Hails, Olija, I contemplate your earthy kingdom
The Wirakocha, I am your eternal serve
In the shadow waters, in the burning fire,
The resplendent shine over me, I venerate the solstice in Coricancha
And dance of the giants
To the glory of the world of the forgotten races
Known as Amairá
Inti Tutayan yqelluy, Inti Tutayan
[repeat]
4. Opulence Of The Signals
I consecrate the great monument
So far is situated Nimrud Dagh
Marveled by the spirit of the wind,
I scream beside the ruminant unicorn
It reflects my spirit illuminated by the opulence
Seven rays emanate from the triangle's eye
Fulminating me and filling me with knowledge
Clangor of shields fortify my battle
I fix my eyes in millenary monuments
A distant and eternal sunset
The fall of the power of the light
Brings the triumph of the rebel hordes
I'm holding a scepter
And I shout as a titan
Endless storms pour down
The arch opens and across it the fire
And light of the fall pass
My eyes get blackened due to the fiery aurora
The arch opens and across it the fire
And light of the fall pass
My eyes get blackened due to the fiery aurora
On the high plateaus, the mythic ritual begins
This way i asleep the discoveries of this land
On the high plateaus, the mythic ritual begins
The light of the crepuscules, in the Taurus hills
Inscription in the forgotten gravestone
In the volcanic lost valley
Monolith keep the Olmeca cult
Perfection of a constellation
Inside the holes they dance
With the mother of darkness
Cuneiform writing ennobles me, fascinating oracle...
Receptacle of my solitary voice
Enlarge the perennial invocation
The shadow of my cloak covers the stone
The omega of this tribulation
Is the wonderful throne
Of the ancient emperor of Ur
Symbols adorn the faceless God
Temporary is the vision of totems of the clan
Symbols adorn the faceless God
Temporary is the vision of totems of the clan
Dimensional oceans in rebellion
Their black waves collide with the rocks
Symbols adorn the faceless God
Temporary is the vision of totems of the clan
Dimensional oceans in rebellion
Their black waves collide with the rocks
The wind blows the sand, revealing an obelisk in it
Apis hieroglyphs and tales of the giants epopee
Hermetic diagrams of the cosmos, opulence of the signals
The wind blows the sand, revealing an obelisk in it
Apis hieroglyphs and tales of the giants epopee
Hermetic diagrams of the cosmos, opulence of the signals
Enigmatic reminiscences of a remote and mighty past
5. Colossal Megalithic Monument
Like the winds of remote eras
I see the seven tribes contemplating
The past and the relics of the obscure
Fascination and ecstasy in the silver city
Kronos, dump your antique knowledge
Beyond the lands of the clouds
The gold and bronze shine...
Orichalchum!!
I discovered the sacred hermetic symbols
The codex Troano Naacal, cradle of the third root of the ancient world
Eternal mystery which crosses the distant lands of the sunset
Shine, petrified monuments, superb forgotten statues!!
Born again in the winged hall of Corsabad,
In shape of the absolute throne of the master
Eternal mystery which crosses the distant lands of the sunset
Shine, petrified monuments, superb forgotten statues!!
A king here commands in the name of the God of the winds
The silver sphere illuminates the steps of a traveler who falls in deep
And I visualize an endless field down by a taciturn sadness
Colossal megalithic monument [x4]
You are like statues, cold to the nature wishes
They see the emptiness
I have the ultimate vision
The unusual beauty
Of the vision of the land of the fire
I discovered the sacred hermetic symbols
The codex Troano Naacal, cradle of the third root of the ancient world
Tolteca domain...a shadow in the opaque image of the stars
Tolteca domain...a shadow in the opaque image of the stars
In the golden era of knowledge those which sang odes
Isolated splendours
Giants in the vast shadows mountains
6. Contemplating The Brandish Of The Torches
The herald of darkness applaud the impious divinity
I'm the host of the knowledge's voice
My offer is the roar of the fire
Striking the air with fiery light
She dances while the cold winds sing
Summoned by the Yacarcaes sorcerers
Mighty ascension of the flames, Girra!!
The destructions will come to my enemies
Mighty ascension of the flames, Girra!!
The chamber consumes, the fragile surrender
Forget the sword and the golden shield
Burn the white wings of the ignominy
Contemplating the brandish of the torches
The fire burns the chamber of the pyramid
Oh, wonderful call of the southern stars
7. Tiwanako: A Gateway To Kalasasaya (Epilogue)
Hamon ‒ Drums
Marcelo Nechron ‒ Guitars
Shammash ‒ Guitars
Samej ‒ Vocals
Gilbert Flagellum ‒ Keyboards, effects, vocals
Leonard ‒ Bass
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