Tzompantli

Take the heart And squeeze upon its beat Gouge the skull And drill right through a hole They'll make an example out of you They'll make an example out of you Victims of the war captives Victims of the sacrifice Victims of the losing side All faced to the rack to die Women and children we will not spare Consume the flesh of those who face despair Call the people, invoke fear Preach the ways they must adhere Take the gift and lift it high By the law they all have to die They'll make an example out of you They'll make an example out of you Victims of the war captives Victims of the sacrifice Victims of the losing side All faced to the rack to die On the slab you'll feel betrayed So succumb to your misery You weren't getting out any other way Accept your place on tzompantli Women and children we will not spare Consume the flesh of those who face despair Our gods who feed on death Please bless this offering Spare us the storm We'll always offer more