The Flayed Ones
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| Tribe name: | The Flayed Ones |
| Tag: | TOTEC |
| Number of members: | 2 |
| Points of the best 18 players | 336 |
| Total points: | 336 |
| Average points: | 168 |
| Rank: | 302 |
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You Who Imbibe in the Night,
Why do we petition You?
Put on Your disguise;
Don Your golden skin!
O God, I would Your jade water fall.
The cypress becomes quetzal-bird;
The fire-snake becomes quetzal-snake,
And has left me.
It may be that I am doomed;
I am the tender maize plant,
My heart is jade,
But it would yet be gold.
I will rejoice if it ripens early!
The war-prince is born.
O God, let there be much in the fields,
In a few places at least.
Your worshipper turns his gaze to Your mountain,
Toward Your holy face.
I will rejoice if it ripens early.
The war-prince is born. |
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