A disrupted kingdom
Behind these blue hills
Condemned by our silence
Under blades of light
Savage bleeding spirits
And their blackened hearts
Seeking out for water
Crawling through the sand
Dark and sunburned faces
In war for the land
Dance around the red fire
Eager for revenge
Ceremonial hands
Carving up green stone
Their gods were corpses
All covered in jade
(There will be blood)