The Sign of the Trident - Satyricon

Axis of faith

Raw, and untamed in spirit

To do and undo…

We chew this world

And Spit it out

Opinions rise and opinions fall

At the end of days

The trident stands tall

With limitless range

Illuminates all

Answers to no one

Certain and bold

It makes us

Stick to the cause

The wear and tear

Of agony stretched

It makes us…

It makes us stick to the cause

The dustcloud left

From a charging bull

Broken bones and bridges burnt

Fuck them all — It never stops

The Sign of the Trident

Stands paramount, eternal and tall

With tears in our eyes

Above them all

Answers to no one

Certain and bold

It makes us

Stick to the cause

The wear and tear

Of agony stretched

It makes us…

It makes us stick to the cause

Nothing, no nothing can challenge this call

Larger than life, soul and sound

Of undying tribal war

The cracking whip

Held by and iron fist

Determined and loyal

A constellation of bright shining stars

Answers to no one

Certain and bold

It makes us

Stick to the cause

The wear and tear

Of agony stretched

It makes us…

It makes us stick to the cause