Revisions of the past, gateways to the future Digging downward depths in corners of subconscious Lurking in the lost, digging in the sutures Tearing every tread, connecting bone and flesh Santa Muerte, shadow of the shadowless Salve la Muerte, your beauty is our cause Bloodbaptized in a shroud of human skin Raise your wings as we celebrate the dead Sacrifice in the honour of your wealth Reward us now in triumph we behead La vida nos une, to seek the mystery La muerte nos reune, to understand its grace All that is born is but destined to die Totenreich, esperando su llamado Santa Calavera, Regent of the Dead Buena muerte, of richdoom and success Da de los muertos, da de los difuntos Worshippers of Death, sobre las tumbas Death is the beginning on your enlightened path La Muerta Ah, on the trail of the enthralled Santa Muerte, shadow of the shadowless Reina de los muertos, your Word is our Will Bloodbaptized in a shroud of human skin Raise your wings as we celebrate the dead Sacrifice in the honour of your wealth Reward us now in triumph we behead
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