La Santisima Muerte

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 dead

Buena muerte, of richdoom and success

Día de los muertos, día de los difuntos

Worshipers of Death, sobre las tumbas

Death is the beginning on your enlightened path

La Muerta, on the trail of the enthralled

Santa Muerte, shadow of the shadowless

Reina de los Muertos, your word if 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