They came in white light 
 And white light they bring 
 Their hands were empty 
 Their voice were silence 
    In white dress they came 
 To get their tribute 
 A praise for no one 
 A fire without name   
 Baptise them 
 With burning oil 
 Forsake their word 
 Erase and burn the home 
 Of those once brave   
 Black was the liver 
 That guide them madly 
 A white sword would cut 
 Their endless pages   
 In white light they came 
 To judge them backwards 
 One eye to lead them 
 In dress of fire   
 Baptise them 
 With burning oil 
 Forsake their word 
 Ascend and rise the flame 
 Of those once brave