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Blessed are the Old Ones, who made us from nothing... Made us as stewards of their great plan.
Praise be to Tzunki, Who brings us bounty from Rain and River, and grants us safe passage through the cold, dark depths...
Praise be to Haunchi, Hunter in the night, whom helps us pass through the jungles victorious...
Praise be to Tepok, whose grand wings let the winds of magic billow strong among our priests...
Praise be to Quetzl, Who covers us in the armor of bone and scale, that we may live long enough to do his divine will...
Praise be to Chotec, whose warmth fuels us and grants us strength, that we may strike our foes from the world...
Praise be to Tlazcotl, Whose cold stare grants us peace of mind, that we may not be afraid, or falter in doing what must be done...
Praize be to Itzl, Who grants us dominion over the great beasts of the world. With the blessing of his mark, even the mighty forces of blood and bone our ours to Command!
And praise be to Sotek, Great serpent, the Blood-Hungry, who has granted us the strength to cast the foul Xa'kota from our lands. May the children of the Horned-Rat fall beneath his mighty fangs!
We are the Children of the Old Ones, the Blessed Lizard Men... Long have we watched... longer must we continue. Until the end.
Praise be to Tzunki, Who brings us bounty from Rain and River, and grants us safe passage through the cold, dark depths...
Praise be to Haunchi, Hunter in the night, whom helps us pass through the jungles victorious...
Praise be to Tepok, whose grand wings let the winds of magic billow strong among our priests...
Praise be to Quetzl, Who covers us in the armor of bone and scale, that we may live long enough to do his divine will...
Praise be to Chotec, whose warmth fuels us and grants us strength, that we may strike our foes from the world...
Praise be to Tlazcotl, Whose cold stare grants us peace of mind, that we may not be afraid, or falter in doing what must be done...
Praize be to Itzl, Who grants us dominion over the great beasts of the world. With the blessing of his mark, even the mighty forces of blood and bone our ours to Command!
And praise be to Sotek, Great serpent, the Blood-Hungry, who has granted us the strength to cast the foul Xa'kota from our lands. May the children of the Horned-Rat fall beneath his mighty fangs!
We are the Children of the Old Ones, the Blessed Lizard Men... Long have we watched... longer must we continue. Until the end.