Bloodletting

Cut through the tongue
And drain the blood
May they see our sacrifice
And let us be one
With the divine skies above us

Bloodletting for the deities
Bless us with your affinities

We, the conceited species
Offer wine from the purest of streams
A gift of our docility
Bestow us with the graces of thee
Barbed rope through the tongue
Dripping down, we collect the blood
Set fire to the offering
Let the smoke beckon them above

Cut through the tongue
And drain the blood
May they see our sacrifice
And let us be one
With the divine skies above us

Bloodletting for the deities
Bless us with your affinities

The weight of the blood
Let it be apt and enough
Bleeding to appease divine beings
Piercing the skin to draw more fluid
Feast upon that of the noble
May the deities dine on our proposal
May all the children be bled
May no one be spared from the collection

Bloodletting

Cut through the tongue
And drain the blood
May they see our sacrifice
And let us be one
With the divine skies above us
Cut through the tongue
And drain the blood
May they see our sacrifice
And let us be one
With the divine skies above us