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)