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Worship blood and sacrifice

Cult of death is walking on

At early morning they will die

Spreading blood on the stones

Spreading blood



As I walk to the final gate, dying for the sun

Dying for the sun



Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death, mutilation

Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death



Blank expression, see nothing

Bringing me to the highest stone

I see a bray light on the blade

There will be no tomorrow, not  for me



As I walk to the final gate, dying for the sun

Dying for the sun



Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death, mutilation

Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death



Worshiping death



Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death, mutilation

Worshiping death, obstination

Worshiping death



I’ve got a blade in my flesh

I’m blind in Xibalba