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The Sign of the Heathen Cult

from Acolytes by Pagan

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Sword in hand, storming through the land, we give no quarter no flight
Churches in flames, temples ablaze, their ashes to the sky
Hordes on march, banners up high, a hymn through the land
Driving the stake of heathendom into the hearts of man

When the star of the heathens shine
It's the sign for the hordes to ride

Ride
As the fake gods wither and die
The Elder Gods shall rise tonight

Enemies slain, the clergy in pain, our march has no remorse
The fake god on the cross, prophets of old, taken down one by one
Vengeance for the gods, will be paid in steel, until there’s no witness left
The gleaming justice of heathendom, will be driven through their neck

When Cross and the Crescent burn
It’s a sign for the cult to rise

Rise
Victory shall be ours tonight
It’s the sign of the Heathen Cult

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from Acolytes, released March 1, 2024

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