Tlaloc's Grace

In a world where all are trembling
And a clan slowly descending...
Wandering through branches and
Grove, Unbearable heat we feel
For their sake we are now the trove
Never count how much they kill

It's an honour to die this way
For Tlaloc's mercy you will pay
Brittle branches promise hunger and
Pain
More immolation promises rain

If there are gods and we're their
Progenies
There must be memories, memories
Tragic end of misery...
If there was rain without the tears
They need
To end this slavery, slavery our fate is
Sealed

For the words of the oracle we're
Waiting
The death of the sun we're
Anticipating
For rain and crop we're supplicating
It's worth the children's pain so
Aching

Like a black birds they're locked up in
Cages
Still no rain, no grace, no wages
Gods not answering any prayers
For nothing killing, so futureless

If there are gods and we're their
Progenies
There must be memories, memories
Tragic end of misery...
If there was rain without the tears
They need
To end this slavery, slavery... Our fate
Is sealed!

More and more, tasting fear and gore
Like opened wounds so sore cutting
The final core.....

If Gods are tenting this sanctuary
Why is there slavery, slavery a tragic
End of misery
If there was rain without the blood
They need
Where is this memory, memory our fate
Is sealed!