Invocation of Yaritza, High Priestess of Death
hot steel cage holds cold flesh
dead for asylum
this is what freedom feels like
we'll feel it soon too
wall of ruin, blood and lies
wrathful bearing down
with righteous eyes
and it will be our souls that are their prize
they know what's best
a grave runs deep
a girl with her back turned
just flesh for the beast
I implore you not to hide your eyes
dare not look away from the massacre!
it's at your doorstep, it's at your feet!
it's war, baby
till aching we tremble
condemned by the state
no children left to shield
us, assassins unleashed
we're next on their list
lest we take up their arms
and march in step
with their machine
of malice incarnate
now scream with the chorus
KILL ALL YOU HATE!
file your teeth down to fangs
gonna need them for the hunt
not to mention the feast!
oh phantom, bereft of hope I once held
dreams fade to ash
burning skies, burning hell
only violence remains to me now
dare not cry out at the slaughter we allowed
for silent is this nightmare
Silent!
Hear me
O Yaritza
High Priestess of Death
Your people need you