He came dancing across the water nwith his stallions and guns.nLooking for the new world nand the palace in the sunnnOn the shore lay Montezumanwith his cocoa leaves and pearls,nin his halls he often wondered nthe secrets of the world.nnAnd his subjects gathered round him, like the leaves around a tree,nin the clothes of many colors,nfor the angry gods to see.nnAnd the women all were beautiful nand the men stood straight and strong;nthey offered life in sacrifice nso that others could go on.nnnHate was just a legend, nand war was never know.nPeople worked together nand the lifted many stones.nnAnd they carried them to the flatlands,nbut they died along the way.nAnd they built up with their bare hands what we still can't do today.nnAnd I know she's living there, nand she loves me to this day.nI still can't remember when nor how I lost my way.nnnHe came dancing across the water, Cortez... Cortez...nWhat a killer.