Myrk

When We Raised The Sign

Myrk


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!