Letra de He Who Speaks

Seated ruler
Golden rust
Time embracing
Bone and dust
Woven cerecloth
Cranial mask
Crowned with haulms of nightshade and
Inscribed with glyphs of timeless dusk
Risen regent
Bonds undone
Spectral glory
Faceless one
Furtive mortuary
Clandestine cave
The monarch of the nightside realm
Emerges from his restless grave
Tlatoani, he who speaks
Tlatoani, ancient reek
Tlatoani, sepulchral breath
Tlatoani, crystallize thе law of death
Sleeping ruins
Golden dusk
Cloak and dagger
Sarcophagus
Dеsiccated
Demigod
The lord of secret underworlds
Is dreaming beneath the remains
Out of the dark we call you