1521, year of chaos
1521, Fall of Tenochtitlan Siege, attrition
The art of war improves Torture, rape, violation 1521, year of chaos
1521, year of blood
Unrespected ceasefires
Victory built on perfidious strategies Here is my commitment
The end justifies the means
Here is my commitment
The end justifies everything
1521 year of chaos 1521 year of blood
Allegiance with opposing tribes In order to weaken the enemy
I already told you that
The end justifies everything
Myriad of lost opportunities to understand each other The whole world seems meaningless
Small usurper, on your throne
In the depths of your soul
You are weak
1521
Small usurper, on your throne In the depths of your soul There is no glory
Pax caelestis ciuitatis ordinatissima et concordissima societas fruendi Deo et inuicem in Deo
Pax omnium rerum, tranquillitas ordinis
We are unleashed wolves Starving the people who resist We are a deadly horde Spreading the disease
The King Cuauhtemoc surrenders
Why must I taste defeat although I am victorious ?
