Xibalba La Injusticia
Families murdered, living nevermore
Children left to fend for themselves
Unsure what to do, they turn to evil
Their motives unsure, distorted
Sense of righteousness, killing your own to prove a point
Rotting corpses piled high
Left to rot in a ditch
Death squads, relentless
Death squads, relentless
Rotting corpses piled high
Left to rot in the sun
Rotting corpses buried in massive graves
Their souls become the slaves
Death squads, relentless
Death squads, relentless
Rotting corpses piled high
Left to rot in the sun
Rotting corpses buried in massive graves
Their souls become the slaves
Headless bodies hung from posts
The reaper counts the score
Blood and guts flood the roads
Consciousness is no more
Innocent victims left to die and all they can do is ask why?!
Seeking refuge beyond the hell in which they live
True strength comes from within
Searching for answers
Seeking for revenge
Will not rest
The living is who they detest
