Myrk - When We Raised the Sign

In the name of them we raised
the sign of blackhearted souls
when we stood
amongst the heathen kings
we were full of might
when the earth opened
we could see the sign
the sign
they always feared
feel the sign as it burns
the created things
the messiah invented
touched and damned
by the sign
feared and cold
they could smell the ash
he stood up
from his mighty throne
his eyes were
made of rust
they were punished
by the kings
for being blind...
When we raised the sign...
In the name of
Them we raised
the sign of blackhearted souls
they feared...
Our sign...
They shall...
Be hailed and killed!