Raxa - Ember Heads of Time

To forget - The other side of belief
To return - It's impossible
The monument of a tomb is cold
In silent Adoration of Xochitleh

Weird feelings over come me
I hate & harm on itself for it
When I look at your reflection
I merge with image & see...

How that arose to what you have come ?
How to act with these remains ?
What I often met & I was ready
I cannot get used & reconcile...

Shades of Kauwil are false
As well as the people in world
Their authority leaves with light & perdition
As if an illusive dream

At hours of the rare drowsiness
Nephritis beads are precise time
Click in a step
Beating off a rhythm of my life

Whether you heed the voice,
Who returned to the sacred Astlan ?
Damnations at night
Or memory about you...

Someday we learn
Someday we call
And reach the wise Tonatiuh