[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / October 1999]      Shining upon their chests   The silver seal   The blood-red penitents   Towards our land   From my window I can guess   The flames of their so-called heaven    By now, I should run away   Leave the house, the church, the grave      And I won't do that      I open my eyes - cannot move   Their hell after tracks me down   Has finally put his hand in mine   Torture me if you want   I have learnt to suffer   And in my grave   Rained many a tear, oh blessed majesties      Once more saved - nevermore   Mare tenebrarum - the red penitents   My fate divine - their worst obssession   Burn in hell you cunt !      Their eyes are burning more than their crosses