Apocalypto

No wolf's howls and mute winds
Fog and the heavy sky above
The sea... waves...
Storm on the sea! Storm on Earth!

And I could hear the worlds!...
Closed eyes: black birds were quiet
As night of dark was cold
The fire of hundred torches burns.

Burning in silence of unspoken words
And thrown pieces of magical bones
Runes of sand - ashes of crows
Revelation ritual began.

I saw the light and darkness too
And I also saw screaming rivers of blood
Ballet of chaos of spears and swords
Symbols of power on banners at dawn.

It wasn't tomorrow but a closer day
Day of death, of pain and victory
I saw myself and my comrades
And I also saw beheaded corpses.

Of enemies of us and their ones
Greyness in their eyes... silence of night
And I also saw the sunrise
For the one, of the sun, of my folk.

I saw the sound and heard the light
fluttering were wings of sun
And the winds tongue were licking the grass
Carrying the damned souls of the damned.

And cantos of glory were sang
I wake from my transis and open my eyes
I can only see my ones
Happy and sovereign forever.

Because the future has our colour
And eternity speaks our language
As immortality exists for our folk.