Mid-day heat is low 
Sun torches victims skin 
Priests rise [bad word] 
Blood spills the altar stairs 

Sacrifice to their gods 
Sun sets the slaves all die 
The hearts of humans left to dry 
Burnt offerings to the sky 

Temples built for priests with high 
Messages and desperate dries 
message from a higher place 
Condemning all your human race 
 [bad word] the rest await 
Pious-virgin congragate 
Offered to their godz from space 
Watching on their human race 

Looking into the darkness 
From towers awaiting their signs 
With fire they draw on our mountains 
Their calendar tells us it's time 
Bleed for the godz 
Suddenly lightning about us 
Outside a vanishing light 
Looking around for the traitors 
The seeds that will be left behind 
Sacrifice to their godz 
Sun sets the slaves all die 
The hearts of humans left to dry 
Burnt offerings to the sky 

Looking into the darkness 
From towers awaiting their signs 
With fire they draw on our mountains 
Their calendar tells us it's time 
Bleed for the godz 

Looking into the darkness 
From towers awaiting their signs 
With fire they draw on our mountains 
Their calendar tells us it's time 
Bleed for the godz 

Bleed for the godz