Open your eyes,look at the sky, dark clouds arrive
Your violent death,not your last step, what else is left
Enter the 13th lords,the testing of the soul, evil tormentors
Into the house of knives, the shredded spirit cries, in mictlatecuhtli's eyes
Climbing the mountains of glass, as you struggle to pass
Laceration of your flesh you bleed
Step in right in where the jaguars are kings
In this house where the flesh is torn from me!
Becoming a part of this game, where our freedom is weighted
Relinquishing my soul to rest!
These are the layers of hell, where my broken bones fell
To endure all the pain and sins
Is there no end, years I must spend, misery my friend
River of blood, is like a flood, that I must cross
Their eyes glowing in the dark, leaving a mental mark, as my companion barks
Follow the unlit path, time is slow is not fast. Wondering how long I'll last
Marching along with the sun, through the mist and the fog, it skull features just glaring at me
Rotting above on the field, where my life was the deal, I'm returning the bones again
Knowing that this time would come, and that life was not mine, I just lived on borrowed time
Glorious my death up above, but my journey is not done, once again with the sun