Xibalba Santa Muerte
Measure the pain, enough for you to care
Count the scars, deep enough for you to see
Standing straight for the congregation
Standing straight for the congregation
Searching for light, open the door or darkness consumes me
Searching
Searching
Searching for the light
Hear the cries of pain in the river of blood
See them soak in pain
Right or wrong, who will be the judge
Sin on display, can you weigh the honesty
Searching for forgiveness, bias ignorance, bury me
Searching
Searching
Searching, set me free
Standing! Imperfections on display
Standing! The strength and courage to march on
Radiance of violence, for those we love
Years of shame, can you feel the pain
Beaten by judgment, torn by turmoil
Strength of man, can you relate
Searching, strength of man
