Dost thou desire my ancient flesh
tasteless flavour of emptinessI saw the montain's arise
and grew up nodes into life
Keje' k'ut xa u k' ajol,
Keje' ri u chubU k'axaj
U k' oje' ik
Kanurayij
We u k'ajol ajaw,
we puch u k'ajol na'ol,
Aj ucha'n
Kanurayij
Thus merely his son,
like his saliva
His spittle
His essence
I do desire it
If his son lord,
If also his son sage,
Master of speech
I do desire it
In pernicious fury burns her father's pride
death is the price of dishonour
Lascivious fluid drop on thine hand
distilled substance of immaculate kind
Narrator sacred oils of hidden virtue
overwhelm thine chaste womb
a fallacious fruit as hart
shalt thou give as sacrifice!
Lascivious fluid drop on thine hand
distilled substance of immaculate kind
Falaz efigie, fruto de grana
arde flamígero, inefable
corazón sangrante
brotando en savia invulnerable.
Fallacious effigy, scarlet fruit
burns flaming, ineffable
bleeding heart
sprouting in invulnerable sap.
Ixquic: Isadora Cortina
Hun-Hunahpú: Hamlet
Narrator: Isabel Restrepo
Musical composition, electric and acoustic guitars by Daniel Díaz
Ordoñez
Drums by Steve Vanderperren
Keyboards, guitar, bass, programming, quena by Hamlet
Harmonium, maracas and lyric by Isabel Restrepo.>
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