Cha-Chaac Ages of drought Call forth a necessity Of death by water Sacrifice to pleasure the raingod Chaac For thee, Cha-Chaac I pledge my life I accept my path That runs down these slopes Down the Holy Snake To the sacrificial pit Bolon Dzacab As Hunac Ceel will jump from this spot one day So will I In attempt to please the gods But unlike him My life is forfeit And for my people My flame too will fade Where others have fallen before their time This cenote My resting place Bolon Dzacab As I watch the water come closer A smile on my face begins to form And should I return From woeful pond I have received Blessings scarcely given For thee Cha-Chaac I pledge my life