The Vanished Pantheon

I am the nightfall, bringer of the dark light. The door of night for nocturnal spirits day’s devourer The ecstasy chalice, destroying tomorrow’s dream I see the sacrifice... on bloodstained stone... The royal homage of condor... I am the mirage of symbols disappearing above countless dead stars A glimpse crossing the hermetic chamber lighting up obsolete bellicose armies I see the sacrifice... on bloodstained stone... Triumphant after the victory, Conquered with fire. The mark of my power will be found in the monoliths In the south of Akakor My patriarches are still fighting in Tlaloc's universe We’re fighting right, now in the fields of lost land... I am the flame that burns the east kingdoms The tenebrous sea that swallow dethroned kings... When the solstice reaches the apogee Fertility rites delights the spirits and libations flows a demigod’s blood With a consecrated sacrificial dagger. When the solstice reaches the apogee The resounding singing of a thousand Chimus priests The seal of significant castes that rules the Pleiades Quapacuchay will be immolated to the glory of Ah Apaec...

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the forgotten cult A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull And the royalty of forest, in which Texcatlipoca lives I still see signs in the darkness of his woods I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight Arks keeping venuzian secrets and the serpents with horns twisting in the sculptured jade. I see Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight A visionary door closes at the end of my dark trip behind me I still can hear it Atlantean warrior resounds thousand of drums, I still see the vast regions of the offering skull In a endless Katum Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, will conquer in Tula Toltec warrior will conquer a new tribe far away. The ascension of the fifth sun... through times Itzll is born I cradle of obsidian solar fulgency bringer of the dawn. Coat Pantli translates the powers, Tlaloc satiates hegemonic caste of Mixcoatl In a endless Katum Toltecs in Tula, hatred in Tula, warriors in Tula, die in Tula With the blood offerings I recite de Popl-Vuh A clarion in the temple, evokes Tezcatlipoca I see the Quetzacoatl, the feathered serpent proud on its nocturnal flight. In Mitnal Ah Apuch reigns with jaguar eyes.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

A strange shine come from the sky Light of splendor and black majesty A strange shine irradiated by Earth’s son Day of the Pangea's tribulation That shocks the firmament radiant and remote ray of destruction That paralyses us and blinds our eyes... Fire blasts and winds above Shasta equinox of the dark ages The shine... cry... the forgotten fields... Fly to my deserts, distressed seas The dragon’s scream with stormy wings Radiant kingdom, golden flames Bordering in a harbor that is lost nowadays That shocks the firmament radiant and remote ray of destruction That paralyses us and blinds our eyes... Fire blasts and winds above Shasta equinox of the dark ages The shine... cry... the forgotten fields... Burn flame of Akakor. Monumental visions of horror... My eyes fleets the last picture of this grey immensity proclaim the victory of king of Mu and his transfiguration that became a wailing of war... I recite words of mysterious language and the shadows of immortal myths Bringing the eternal night. In the south of Hemisphere I see the shine... And Muror's effigy regressing to the deep of the Earth Burn flame of Akakor. Monumental visions of horror...

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

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

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

So now the fallen idol, let the the ceremonial scepter falls A carved sign stands out in its breastplate Feathered snakes crawl over moaics of Uxmal's palace Under Tollan's reign, the snake cloud. Will lead the return of Kukulcan And Hua Apu will come back from Xibalba triumphantly from the forests The Huitzilopochtli horde rises with obsidian daggers and jaguar masks Oh Lord Pacal resurrect from your sleep The battle's are back. Rise Kui's scepter one more time Itzamana, Chaac, Kinich, Ah Ahpul, Illyapa, Quetzacoatl, Mani, Llipji, Kon The assembly is started by Paa-zuma. The fourth sun dies... And Kun Crowns the mountains with his dense mist Dynasties beholds destruction return, dominant, austere, ascetic stone colossus Over the desert, titan with empty dead eyes Mitnal will devour his enemies' souls. Supai will keep in his abyss Maku will conquer one more land and condor man totem will arise The assembly is started. And Kun Crowns the mountains with his dense mist Those who come from the plateaus In their triumphant march, Kari's legion more forward The Auka's fire prophecies of coming cataclysm Snake totems, thunder weapon scepters, coming from the Kollawas Conquer what ours once to enthrone pre solar deities

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025