Luna Desmembrada
Cemican
Dismembered Moon
Transparent woman, you see in the candles
Specters of trails
Drums resound, starry rituals, dancing waits
Doleful gaze, soul of hatred, scent of death
Feeling in silence, whispers from altars, burning the bones
Eternal moon, sickens our minds
Eternal moon, sickens our souls
Eternal moon, pierces our lives
Eternal moon, in total trance
Oh dismembered moon!
You will be eternal, you will be eternal, Coyolxauhqui
Now they have gathered, the lords and the nobles
In the sky
And the gods and the goddesses, Aztecs of the moon
They come to see the great dance
In the night of the moon, Coyolxauhqui
Maternal selfishness, abyssal depths of the temple, pale and waning
Sickens the mind, sickens the soul
Pierces life, in total trance
Oh dismembered moon!
You will be eternal, you will be eternal, Coyolxauhqui