The Final Rest -

Rivers of tears and desolation

Nations drown in domination

Hypnotized by gold and greed they will live in misery

Blindness and thirst for gold!

Tyrants and liars rulers of war!

Through pain, they will rule by force!

Streams of tears leading bodies

Mamma Kyla, vanishes in sorrow

One by one they will face death

Patcha Mama the final rest

Before the pain, purified by rain

She just won’t believe, she struggles and cries

Suddenly darkens

Enshrouded is atahualpa’s body and name

What kind of mother wouldn’t shed a tear for her son?

Before thy glory all shall bow

The four corners of the kingdom resound the pain of loss

Apart forever, hearts away

Denied memory

Praised be the sun!

Inspiration of life (praised be the sun)

Warm up ours spirits, be our guide (please, be our guide)

Pray to Inka, it’s the last of the days (It has come to and end)

Embalmed in tears, the dynasty ends (the dynasty ends)