Feathered Serpent

Even flowers wither
And turn yellow
Betrayed by the obsidian mirror
Father of the fifth son

Flying serpent
From the dead rises

From bone powder and blood he gave us life

Even if it's jade, it will break
Even if it's of gold, it will break

From bone powder and blood he gave us life
With His turquoise eyes he lit us gave us life



Credits
Writer(s): Joffre Videz
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