The Last Maya Kin'
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A smell of death in the air
The gods have always protected our city
"Have no fear, my king" said the priest
But, in my mind, an omen remained
You'll die if you get in Nojpeten
You'll strive, until our blades take your life
We are the descendants of Kukulkan
The war is the breast which fed us, the source where we drank
Without warning the Christians arrived
Using thick armor and gunpodwer
Turning our monuments into blaze
We tried to resist
You'll die if you get in Nojpeten
You'll strive, until our blades take your life
We are the descendants of Kukulkan
The war is the breast which fed us, the source where we drank
The shape of Muan appears
To bring my family down to the Infraworld
Down to the hell where we belong
Lord, allow me to come with you
Request granted, abandon all hope be entering