The skies tremble under a blackened crown
A gaping void where the burning sky once roared
Tzitzimimeh descend in shrieks of starving night
Clawing at the sun with jaws of cosmic hunger
Obsidian shadows writhe across the temples
Warriors chant against the swallowing abyss
Blood falls like rain from trembling mortal hands
Offered to keep the devourer from the earth
Drums thunder with the pulse of dying light
Voices rise like a legion against the void
Yet still the sun falters behind the demon's maw
A trembling flame in the jaws of extinction
A jaguar hate spirit prowls the moon
Biting its silver flesh until it bleeds red
The world stares upward in terror and reverence
Knowing the beast may one day finish its feast
Under the Blood Moons Curse
The night grows heavy with ancient dread
Every shadow an omen of world’s unraveling
Stars fade like soldiers in a losing war
As the sky drowns in the eclipse’s mourning
Shrieks echo through the treacherous valleys
Ritual steel pressed against trembling chests
Despair becomes the shield against the void
As mortals cry out to fend off the end
The light claws back through the demon storm
Torn, weakened, but undefeated
For another age
Yet every eclipse whispers the same bleak truth
One day the devourer will not let go
Dawns wounded return
Under The Blood Moons Curse