Message From The Past
I strike with out fear,
I am an eagle warrior and for Aztlan I raise my spear.
I fight through fog and rain and when i'm injured i feel no pain.
My enemies are weak and they shall face defeat,
They will beg for their lives and our empire will rise.
It is the year of the sun and much will be done.
I will fight many battles and conquer new lands,
For my life is all part of some divine plan.
I do not fear death nor anyone else.
I am Azteca from the land Aztlan
Step to me once and your life is done.
I write these words to the future people of this land,
to let them know that we are not weak,
we are strong and those who dare face us will
not be around for long.
