Tens of thousands of years ago there was a fire in a great mountain.
The pillar of fire collapsed
flow to the sea
There was a palace dressed in tiger skin.
The sand flew with the wind
never seen on the island
in front of a pearl made of bones
Heaven gave me a prayer
catch the bitch and tell the snake
Dedicated to say goodbye
with the beasts in the palace of the gods
together we will live forever
Oh beautiful flowers turned to stone
Oh holy is the breath of the tree
Oh great, the gift of chance
Oh, maybe this place is inevitable
vessel for sacrifice
wake up and say goodbye
Conch in the Palace of the Gods
together we will live forever
Oh beautiful, lake in eternity
Oh holy, traces of history
Oh great, the product of chance
Oh, maybe this place is inevitable
it must be fate