The faith that I have is morbid
Like jackal's hunger
When I see carrion

I burn impaled with my entrails
Bursted
The mark in the bodies

The devil has touched'em
My ignorance condemned'em
The sign of evil

Tattooed with ice in hell
Burned with the dark one's seal
Hidden in fear of religion

Why you don't see
The cross
What the demon put on you


That blasphemous scar
CHORUS x3

The sign of evil
Impregnated in your breath
The liquid in your veins is gray

Even before your death
You've been cursed
With the hidden mark under

Your ragged clothes
I feel repugnance
For that stains

In your imperfect skin
The creator's grace
Is in my being

That's why I plant fear at cross