Drastic Duties cloak my mind
In darkness they can't see my game
All walls are drawing nearer
Keep on pushing, I'll be born again
Courtmarshalled for doing my job
- Bitterness scraping at my thoughts
The stupid eyes of the world are watching
I will never cave in
In the cerebral abyss
The grizzly trade thrives
Unpleasant necessities
Uh, mandatory pain
I laugh at your distorted accusations
You're not worthy
See the blazing truth in these eyes:
It would take a world of executioners
to see the need of henchmen in everyday life
(the) credibility of the meek
Stained with the juice of frustrated priests
What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell
I'm straightening sharks in heaven
What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell
We're straightening sharks in heaven
(when) All you take for granted is fake
And all the angles are on the take
Fear the silent majority
When you hate, God can't see you
The sins you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell
I'm straightening sharks in heaven
What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell
You have nothing in common with me
you think old-school is 1993
ha! I've been a thrasher since '84
almost nothing sounds true anymore
I've made my own code
sold my soul to Manilla Road
modern metal I don't give a fuck
UH! I was raised on rock
It went plastic in '94
oh my god you're such a bore
if you don't understand what I mean
fucking listen to Venom's "Acid Queen"
I've made my own code
sold my soul to Manilla Road
modern metal I don't give a fuck
UH! I was raised on rock
[Solo]
The Open Road,
like a blue horizon
And you could see for Miles
So we could submerge right here
And we should bring our hearts there...
Top of the White trees
would mean nothing to us
Nor the silent whispers
Depreived of Will
Three Feel in the Grave
Decaying Soul
Myself I shall Kill
Life Less
Depreived
Lifeless
In Hatred
Portal of Fear
(with) Ornaments of Sin
Barren Life
Drained of Blood, I'm Near
Life Less
Deprived
Life Less
In Hatred
Awaiting Grimly in the shadows...
Utter totalitarin fortressess of Voidmight
In the Water of Life the Circuits are breaking
Eons of Numb Hoplessness Lies Ahead
Life Less
Deprived
Life Less
There's too many struggles
There's too many fears
I've hardened my blood now
For so many years!
I AM THE GRAVES OF THE 80s
I AM THE RISEN DEAD
DESTROY THEIR MODERN METAL
AND BANG YOUR FUCKING HEAD
There's way too much black
And there's too little metal
Dealing with this had me breaking my shackles!
I AM THE GRAVES OF THE 80s
I AM THE RISEN DEAD
DESTROY THEIR MODERN METAL
AND BANG YOUR FUCKING HEAD
DESTROY!
United by hatred...
Marching on... Rain or shine
Mammoths of the forest... Worlds collide
Hiking Metal Punks... Forever!!!
Hiking Metal Punks... Forever!!!
Alenenatt ved Spaalens bredd
Stjerneklar natt over Aassjoebrenna
Utsikt og fest paa Heikampen
Everything is bigger than you think
...and you are smaller
Vrakrester
P de store moralske dyp
The art of burning bridges
Hooked on greed
Hensynslost observerende
Den langvarige indoktrinering
The negative way of evil
The failure of humanism
Paving your way to misery
I laugh as you run astray
The art of burning bridges
Hooked on greed
Hensynslost observerende
21 years of minimum wage
Got no problems with manual labour
You stepped up in the 90s, wanna show me how
Well, I dont need no fuckin' favour
refrain:
I am the working class!
ALL DAY
So I don't have to
SEE YOUR FACE
I am the working class!
DISCIPLINE
The daybreak is when
I BEGIN
I am the working class!
EACH DAY
I bust my bones to
GET PAID
I am the working class!
DAMN STRAIGHT
The daily grind is
MY FATE
Through 7 seas of alcohol
and a jail of dank depression
Well, I turned my back and where are you now?
...and I've bucked up for that recession
I'm in the air!!!
Hell bent for a Rockarolla trip
City lights wave beneath
This year it's Germany!!!
At the end of a dark ride
Guided by the general's eye
With of couple of die hard's
I'm hanging out in Haiger!
Well the party still ain't over
Checking' out the chainsaw cover
Another round in the bar in the cellar
We sail the seas, of negativity
to banish kindness from this place
(Sans scruples, sans humility)
To behold the fierceness of wolves
assailing ye saints thoroughly
(Sans love, sans compassion)
To behold the wails of thine in affright
whilst evil preyeth upon thy hearts
(Sans warmth, sans pity)
To behold a world, darkly astir
rising in madness and mystery
(sans light, sans life)
Would ye not rather fall into pleasant reverie
Than to tremble amidst, this old memory?
Alas for the damned thou art...now ye behold!
Tis the rise of satanic divinity...
Oh we rejoice at the destruction
of all ye have ever lived for...
Hark! as lands tremble, and empires fall
Ye may hear us laugh with sardonic wrath
(tis the voices from the past)
Aye we can not mourn, for
never morrow shall dawn
En Vind Av Sorg
La seg tungst
omkring
De Eldstes hus
En eim av Frost
pa en allerede Frossen sjel
Et savn av Hyllest
fra disse De Edle sinn
Minnes de svundne Tider
Et Hav av Tid
har gaet siden Den gang
Norroners tro og skikk
Til Skogen hjem en Kom
og trakk luften inn
Her lukter det Kristen manns blod
- igler pa Vare Hjerter
You're scanning the landscape...
You feel like a true pioneer
As Romans you conquer
On top of your fear
(just) HOPE YOU AWAKEN IN TIME
AND KNOW THAT YOU ARE ON MY MIND
LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDERS - YOU'RE BLIND!
AND CIRCLE THE WAGONS
20 years later
I take you apart
You're asking - you're asking WHY?
- I HAVE NO HEART!
(just) HOPE YOU AWAKEN IN TIME
AND KNOW THAT YOU ARE ON MY MIND
LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDERS - YOU'RE BLIND!
AND THEN!!..
Sex With Satan the loudest song
Sounds like a hammer from hell
Pyrokinesis and Take This Torch
Sounds that fill me with no remorse
Canadian Metal
Whimsical Uproar, Tortured Souls,
For these fuckin' sounds my angry heart calls
Canadian metal, just obey
Fire
Fire I greet Thee
Give life to shadows grim
So that they may writhe where you dwelt
In life, now dead within
Gaia!
Once mother of all life
Now raped by death
To breed the brethren of black fire
Destruction!
In claw-controe
Neverending bleakness
In the sight of the undead
Black desert of ashes
Under a dark clouded sky
Given shelter to flesheating flames
Starved since creation
Reign from skeleton thrones
The realm of the beast
Black victory of death
The urge...so strong
To do the devil's work.
The flock of jesus christ
I will rape your souls
till you see the devil clear
Blackwinged
Evil wings bring torture from the skies
With a limb so huge,
to serve you christian sluts
Penetrate your pure cunts with might
Now you filthy cunts, do you see the moon?
Its glowing for the black wings return
Blackwinged
We'll burn your worthless bodies
and send the fire and stench
to heaven high, Remind your worthless
god, that our victory is complete
Clean this earth of holy bitches
Desecrate mother mary
Sound of iron, hard at work
Flames of triumph, we'll get
Keep that hammer pounding
The autumn of no regret
Keep our mountains free
Our shores clean of thee
Blacksmith of the north
Ancient fire is burning in me
The black rain is harsh
But they will learn
Our fathers of old
I am in a mountain cave
The night is playing outside
Seas yonder swim in starlight
Swirling fires grace the plains
There are treasures (the) night can't hide
And within me things no sun can see
This is where I stood my ground
- Opened gates for you and me
For each day that passes
I see more and more
Sometimes the universe opens
(And) the soul cries, hoarse and sore
Still I live for those moments
At least the ancient ones stand by my side
No matter how the human plagues weighs heavy
Demented anemic minions
Fuelled on crack propaganda
It's allright to love yourself
If you hate yourself
Alle gegen alle
Extract magic
Inflict havoc
Iconize yourself
Become a statue
So easily crushed
Watching the spoon glow
Alle gegen alle
Extract magic
Inflict havoc
Slay the dormant
stonesucking leech
Sing along to the bombs
One by one, they fell into the sea
The gleam extinguished; arduous future wait for me
Gravity; the deep pulls me under
Darkness fills me, and I gurgle as is sink
THE CLOUDS ABOVE ARE DARK, I CAN FEEL IT!
AS ARCHIPELAGO WANTS TO SWALLOW ME
MY BLOODSHOT EYEBALLS; MY PRESSURED LUNGS
MY LIFE; MY LIFE IS IT SLOWLY FADING!?
CONATION COMES IN WAVES; THEY TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE
RISE!
RISE!!
Dat sekulaete tyrannjet
Tyster pa gud
Ja vi ganer ratr
Pa defes etiske masochisme
Du foter avamakti
Du skal kke ha andre guder enn meg
Eye former for talalitaer tenkning
Hand i hand med stagnerande nodrustning HAHAHA
Du fafengte kontrafakiske historiesskriver
You should be fed to the living dead of Nairobi
Du foler avmakti
Du skal ikke ha andre guder enn meg
Dat sekulaete tyrannjet
Tyster pa gud
Ja vi ganer ratr
Pa defes etiske masochisme
666 steps ahead
I can not be traced
You sense my presence here
Like the fear of cancer
HAIL BABYLON!
The cult of Goliath
Scraping on my fence
Feeble religious slugs
You can not come inside
Inferior to the might
You criticize the Cult
Stumbling confidence under my blackfoot
Hail Babylon!
The cult of Goliath
Superior crown wielder
The black weapon
War to prevent war
The dance of Narcissus
With cancelled armies
Victims, do your job
Die now - for your own good
Glorious fear worship
Don't mess with nothingness
Forebyggende Krig
Forebyggende Krig
Forebyggende Krig
De undehordiske
The first degree necros
Aelia capitolina
De som gar I cancittinbet
Ghost riders of europe
Clan of exclustion
De tretwnett
Stein I akeren
Bifall frafell
Fademord I evangelists livmort
Never learn from history
Keep the wheels in motion
Ghost riders of europe
Clan of exclustion
De tretwnett
Stein I akeren
(daimon)
It's been years
(daimon)
Since I discovered the other world
The other world
(where shadows draped to our feet)
Evil
Possess me
Possess me
I pretend
but daemons
I can only
dream of
Possess me
In coldness and darkness
I know I'm possessed
Bodies
are what we all see
dead or alive
We're alive
but our truth is dead
??? ???
for all to see
Demon
when it's cold and dark
possess me
possess me
Brothers of north, brothers of doom
Ravens has spoke. The attack must begin
The shadows of our warrior souls
will float with infernal speed
Souls of christ, prepare for fight
We'll crush your halls with bonecrushing
might supreme
Your feeble cries will not be heard
Since your god lies dead and buried
In the ruins of the pearly gates
Brothers of north, brothers of doom
Endlessnights of total war
Coming closer
Gather, Hell is calling...gather
Fuckin' forced to sleep
In this life
Enough time to be sober
In death
Whisky
Funeral
Whisky
Funeral
Brandish the brandy
Shrouds wave in fury
Raise the fever pitchers
To our glorious demise
Whisky
Funeral
Whisky
Funeral
Whisky
Funeral
Whisky
Funeral
Withdrawl trembling
This, the black weapon
Hear the roaring sensation
Of my fuckin' flamboyant wake
Whisky
Funeral
Whisky
Funeral
Fuck Off!
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
Hearses are raining
from the open sky
megolomania
reigns supreme
Chilled in horror - Christian Death
they leaned too long to stand a fall
I bend to receive
the lust and pain
beat me Jesus
["Cross the Triangle of Flames" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
Engulfed in frost
I sailed our dreams
gloomy inner landscapes come to life
I am the wolf in the darkest scene
Phantasms sweep my role
I am Lucifer, I bring you light and pride
Three steps for the white
A journey for the black
No flags for the tens lines
(but) I'll shoot you full of signs
In other dimensions
I am the thousand storms (fountain stone?) of the black heart
I am the desert of redemption (redemption)
I soar on dead wings of sin
I am freedom with cracked virginity (cracked virginity)
arrows of my erection, fade to hear me
but the ones who came with fear and hate
Kiss me!
Deep, long and hard
female: those who summon
be the scheme at the jinx of jewish fairy tales (fairy tales)
is salt upon every soul held by your life
And I wonder
who seeks desolation
to my eyes, holds a vision
Today
as ???
Come on
To take
I gave birth
to my astral(?)
To ???
Upon this earth
Don't you ever walk my way
Forward into this battle
that no one can win
Labyrinth trench on torn land
Sin origin, sin driven
I am of pride and contempt
A crossfire volunteer
Laughing while my world get trampled
Life is just a shadow of death
Absurd hopeless rivalry
Ubertragic trinity
the damned one, swan and sunray
Sick engine; the piston hammers away...
Unthankful future
stands frozen in the biting winter sun
crying as reality falls numb
Hung out to dry
Liquid rites engulf
Eaten alive
Again and again
It's raining murder here
and the caves are cold
I curse the skies
while the ground slides away
Sinking nowhere fast
Scorching upstream road
The chisel melts
And darkness falls forever
Too many words
fighting backwards
Suicide, down the hatch
Weakling avenger
on grains of drain
Life
wielding ultimate death
Bombastic necrohell
Seeping in bitterly
Masked beast temporarily
revealing sick fear
Templates broken
Membranes burst
Sordid spilling wound
Spineless locust embrace
Infertile foggy renderings
Failure
Sucked into the sorrowhole
Gurning Victim - Insane on Pain
Bridges Burnt - Future Creamated
Cursed by Damnation - Menial Shreddings
Across the Vacuum; - The Churning Souls
Irrationally Panzergrim Fears
Impending Havoc Nears
Demons of Lost Years and Seconds
Behold the Lord of Sin, He Beckons
Eerie Tornado - Of Naked Angst
Contamination of Sanity - Degenerating Rewardsystem
Certified Possesion - Inverted Mind
Nevers Left Splintered - Bare and Torn
Sick (crippled) Fucked and Forlorn
Another Disciple (is) Born
Silent Feeble Cries
When Hell Calls Your Name
There's No Way Back
And The Burning Slaves
And The Burning Holy
Will Be Seen From Afar
As The New Risen Throne (Star)
And When The Fires Have Burned
Beholding The Seas Of Ashes
And Roll The (Ir) Blooded Flesh
On Holy Areas Now Cold
And Dead
And Flowers Smell Of Black
Now Emperor Of No Light
And Pain
For The Eternal Slaves
The Envy Of Losers So Indeed Upon Losers Themselves
And Destruction Upon The Holy Man
Who Hails A
Join Us We Are (The) Future Now
Be Desecration Master
Be The Hammer
The Hammer
I am allergic to my own tongue
Licking my wounds, end up in Tears
I sweep my teeth in yellow Spit
Rotting Christ before my eyes
I spit in the mouth of the priest -
Revenge for Those Who Died
So what if I am fuckin' insane
I'll fucking kill you anyway!
My very heart blows out of my fucking chest
And the beams go wild against the brown, brown wall
I hope they give me
Into the abyss i fall
And Dark is the reich of the dead
A portal to reach to the side
Where bodies fall from the sky
Solitude And Peace Of Mind
Entombed In Cromlech
Yes, flee over the River Styx
and join the dead with joy
An ocean of Blasphemy
Heathenish realm
and "Do What Thou Wilt" as decoy
My Prophecy is true...
I come from a land
of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness
You don't want to encourage me
Slowly corroding your fortified norm
Leaving you bitter, grim and sober
With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you do hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
evoking addiction, limp, severe
It's sin again
Like charcoal on flaming nuns
Consistence unknown like early black metal
We're born without armor -
don't you think I'm watching my back ?!
With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
Desolate winter lifeless
Landscape
Halls of north frozen
Eagles and ravens domain
One-eyed master silently
Awaits to strike at dawn
Hordes will fight and come
forth from dark hidden places
Ready to kill
March to war, for the eternal
Sinking deeper into the fabric
Investing more in the movement
Facing east
Skin 'em alive
Scar tissued shadows
Grease factories for weapons
Black Metal is the devil's fuel
Ram painted abattoirs
Hail the new born king
Join the dead (join the dead)
Beautiful goat regime
Venomous perils
Do you feel safe ?
Tomorrow will never end !!
Bathing your singed hair
In rust
Black Metal is the devil's fuel
Ram painted abattoirs
Hail the new born king
Divided we stand
Knucklescraping pain
Unlocked and insecure
To be all open wounds
Down there I see you
No no, further
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
Redeemers wacked up like suicide
I'm out of my cage
no time for scars now (I'm being fed)
Brigades of contempt
Maximus Lord of Lies
Curling up
for (the) ironic residue
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
How many hasn't cursed the wall ...
Striving for a piece of Lucifer
Don't you know it can never be digested ?
I've noticed a (certain) lack of demons lately
And it really worries me sick
Let's see who stands when the somke clears
Keep kicking that litter our way
We ain't about to throw the fight here
We all shall die
No sense of sublime estetics
No clue about obscure origins
So high on centerfold wisdom
Some tombs will never be silent
Let's see who stand when the smoke clears
Keep kicking that litter our way
We ain't about to throw the fight here
I dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land
tallose de samler sine
Ravnsort vinge
Der akter de at radslage
For tid at komme
minnes pest ukristen tid
Tidens begynnelse
Tidens slutt de a vil forme
Baerere av sorg
Baerere av hat
Baerere av forakt
Stripping on twisted knives in miscreation
Norway be my grave
Increasingly insecure
Combine with stagnant joy
Half my life in your name
Fucked up and ready to die
Death just takes a moment
Suffering is forever
Let's leave this sinking ship together
The water of life will fill your lungs
Drink 'till you bleed
When contradictions fail to soothe
Half my life in your name
Fucked up and ready to die
Murder only takes a moment
Trilingual babel bastards
Hate at first sight
Cryptic blame enhancer
onto greyer pastures
Hail Hail onward Hail
Agnostic results from satanic wombs
Satanic results from agnostic wombs
Det svartner n??
Lindringen slutter
Lindringen avtar
Lindringens endelikt
Blazing azid
Devoid truth
Dont' drink the water, they are rating you
Suicidal wrath on broken glass
onward Hail
Det svartner n??
Lindringen slutter
Lindringen avtar
Lindringens endelikt ...
Agnostic results from satanic wombs
Satanic results from agnostic wombs
3. Fucked Up And Ready To Die
Stripping on twisted knives in miscreation
Norway be my grave
Increasingly insecure
Combine with stagnant joy
Half my life in your name
Fucked up and ready to die
Death just takes a moment
Suffering is forever
Let's leave this sinking ship together
The water of life will fill your lungs
Drink 'till you bleed
When contradictions fail to soothe
Half my life in your name
Fucked up and ready to die
Murder only takes a moment
It'll last you forever
4. Ytterst I Livet
Ytterst i livet
Geleider av fordervede faddere
Klorer seg fast
i horder av falske profeter
Kynisk propaganda
Over forkr??plede sinn
Oppvigleri og forledelse
Apati og fornedrelse
Omfavn ??konokrist
Relikvider hensikt
I morgen, atter en renselse
i fossefar av bitter erfaring
Kynisk propaganda
Over forkr??plede sinn
Oppvigleri og forledelse
Apati og fornedrelse
5. Divided We Stand
Divided we stand
Knucklescraping pain
Unlocked and insecure
To be all open wounds
Down there I see you
No no, further
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
Redeemers wacked up like suicide
I'm out of my cage
no time for scars now (I'm being fed)
Brigades of contempt
Maximus Lord of Lies
Curling up
for (the) ironic residue
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
How many hasn't cursed the wall ...
How many hasn't cursed the wall ?!
Trapped in the Claws of Time
Bone Hard Deathsane
Necrohatred By Angels
Beneath the Cruust, Shredding Moans
Pretenders of Sorrow
Elder Perserverance Learns
Fakers of Deathyearns
Killed by Tomorrow
Mind Spoiled, Innards Corrode
Merciless Grind Drone or Die
Contradictions Swirl (In) Hysterical Contortions
Resistance is Futile
Pretenders of Sorrow
Elder Perseverance Learns
Fakers of Deathyearns
Elapsed Chainless Activity
Timeless Contradiction
Born Without Flesh
Stand - Still Movement
Nothing is In Perspective
Smashing Ground
Concious, Aware...
Mindflight Fully Digested
Consequences Beyond Rational
- Thought
Aming of the Featherless
For it is Bournd to Existance
Sources Floating - Shimmering
- Events, That Make the Warrior
Proud
BlackHole Invulnerability
Black Flames Gallantly Dancing
Threading Human Soil
Sworn to Intoxicate the
- Planet
Magnituede Unvieled
Profused Tailored Terror
Forlorn Hope
Locked Behind Crumbled Doors
Impoverished Life
Dreary bitter soulsets
Life runs painfully gray down the walls of time
Clenching onto the void
Laming intense shivering terror
Evilution of the mind
Severe plunging lightning
Cracking, trembling, reeling
The world left behind
(the) Beast hovering greedily
Waiting (insanely) to do me in
Struggling exhausted to the cold paramounts
Sliding down the razorblade of life
Evilution of the mind
Severe plunging lightning
Cracking, trembling, reeling
Barbwired empty dreams
Existence is futile
Down deeper down
Rock bottom reality
Avoiding edges
Still drawn to death
Removing arsenic
Injecting strychnine
Sedated wound eternal
Static command factor
On course to pitfall
Nothing amounts to nothing
Avoiding the edges
Still drawn to strychnine
Removing arsenic
Injecting death
Kan du íyne Slottet i det fjerne
og dets lystige, skralende fest
Par som danser, par som ler
par som svímmer i uakstom Synd
Og under den sol dom (de) sorte tilber
feirer de nyar med festing og tull
En skammelig Synd som Guder anser
som andelig makkverk
og hullene er graver
som bare er for dem
Med andelige naler
som for alltid ...
vil pine alle lem
Kan du íyne Slottet i det fjerne
fra din mírke, Grimme hule
sa kan du hati i tusen ar -
Fryde deg over smerten de far
Taken tetner
Mírket faller
Ondskap Slumrer
Skogen kaller
Her ute i Dyrets domene
gjennom en dyster, Gusten Skog
engler líper, engler flyr
vekk fra min egen kikegaard
Jeg star under en kald vind.
Taken letter 'fra englers flukt
Jeg drikker fra Manens Kalde,
Bleke lys og hylder Satans sol.
En Grusom Ondskap siver inn og fyller kropp og sjel
En himmel av Daudinger
Tortur og Hat
Taken tetner
Mírket faller
Ondskap Slumrer
Skogen kaller
La meg for evig tjene de toogsytti evig falne
I den Kolde Mírke brínn av de Slue sorte
Verdig utropes jeg som den Uhellige treenighets Skald
NAR HELVETE ENGANG KALLER ER DET INGEN VEI TILBAKE
Taken tetner Mírket faller Ondskap Slumrer Skogen kaller
Over fjell og gjennom Torner
Gjennnom den One Dunkle Skog
Dí som ein Kriger, Hodet pa eit tre
Skj'r i kjítt. Naler dype i huden ned.
Ravners nebb i Blod vil fratse
efter Slaget har holdt sted
Pansrede kropper i Grusom kamp
íkser plantet, Sjeler led.
Kolde Sverd som huden apner
Har som lukter friskt av blood
Den Norríne Rase ma Slakte den andre
nar blammen dunker for tungt pa var dír
Eight Miles Deep The Well Forgotten By Mortals
Oh, I Drank It Empty In One Single Sip
Eight Miles Wide The Valley Beyond All Hope
Oh, I Filled The Whole With One Single Fist
Five Million Christians On A Ride Towards Us
Oh, I Slaughtered The Bunch With One Single Hit (With My Spe-
Five Million Women So Alone In The Night
Oh, I Had Them All Satisfied Profusely (Every Night By Myself)
Ten Thousand Trolls Hard As Rock Cold As Ice
Oh, They Ran When I Rose To Face Them
Ten Hungry Waves They Swallowed My Ship
Oh, I Steadily Walked Home (And I Only Got Wet On My Feet)
No Single Book Were Behelden By Me
Oh, No Question I Cannot Do Answer
Only One Single Lamp Do Show Me This Way
And That Is The Eye Of Satan
"Written By Darkthrone By Greifi Grishnackh, December 1993 A
Ien gammel ask - hang en Naskald gubbe,
Under en Svart himmel - hvorfra Regnet fosset ned.
Ingen for dithen - for a hugge liket ned,
for ingen kunne vite - hrorhen hengingen fant sted
Ensom mann han var - Da han dro til Valfars plass,
han ankom if?rt Brynje - til et storslatt Grimt Palass.
Tusen ar var gatt - siden forrige mann kom dit.
de grat av Dyster glede - da en s?nn kom endelig.
Nor for det Trolske gapet - var en takeheim dypt ned.
Rekker av Nors s?nner - vandret dithen nor og ned.
Ingen manglet Grav - og ingen manglet s?nner,
for de for av elle og sott - dit til Kuldeheimens senger.
Kun fa av vaktens barn - kom til Farens rike rad,
for listig svik blant dem - f?rte flestemann dypt ned.
Dog kan man h?re sangen - hver en Hedensk gammel h?ytid
for ja enna festes det - blant De Trofste Ods S?nner.
[Skrevet for Darkthrone av Greifi Grishnackh 31/12 - 1993 a.Y.P.S.]
From the abode of demons
A wing of the pentagram
Comes the juice that painted
My heart and my soul
Swept in black they are
Swept in black I am
From this soul comes the eyes
That will look upon your ten
Beautiful heads with delight
My heart is the one
That will tend to your flames
And make them mine
We share this spirit -
My heart is yours...
I am your disciple
And therefore my own
Your weapon I will be
With the demons that posesses me
We'll ride the seven sins of death
That takes me to Katharian
The sign of your horns
Is my dearest vision
They impale all holy and weak
You watch me face the mirror
And see desecration
With my art I am the fist
I must embrace visual hell
To satisfy us
Rape the whores in blasphemy
I am man while I feast upon your flesh
Glance in my eyes
and see the eternal shadows dancing
Playing in the desert of my life
Burning -
And my soul is descending...
Leader of all - face the apocalyps
You fools deep under the black rain
And nothing remains
Flowers to step on, flowers to burn
Am I ready for the god below
Red flesh to penetrate my skin
To send my soul away
To the grave I work
Until I'm feeling weak...
But there's fire
In my heart, in my eyes
In his body, in his eyes
Naberg reiste seg, n'r ved Mannahemens garden.
íkstid, Sverdtid, ufred var der ikke - dog var er byllepestens plager.
Ingen gjestet frender, ingen gjestet prest,
ingen drog til byen, uten lanse og til hest.
I Opphavs tider sang de sanger, for seg selv og sine fedre.
I dag synges kun de sanger, som skal gjíre morgendagen bedre.
Sanger for den neste, ingen sanger for den Beste.
Svik og lígn har fatt sin plass, i midgard jotneses palass.
En mann vandret rolig, sikker, stolt der mellom hus.
Han ferdedes blant folk, han trakket tyredd der blant mus.
Flere hundre menn, han gjestet hver kald natt.
Han var eníyd, híy og tynn, og pa sitt hode bar han hatt
Ensom mann han vandret, over bivsrot en kald morgen.
Han ristet pa sitt hode, over menneskenes tap.
For de sikret seg en plass, i en ufídt tragisk himmel,
for de vandret nor og ned, for de ratnet i Hels fred
Skrevet for Darkthrone av Greifi Grishnackh i timene ved arsskiftet 31/12 - 93
og 1/1 - 94. I en dyster stund i fengsel. I lyden av ett hundre manns fortvi-
En Grind stod apen, en rytter viste seg.
En Kald Take hadde lagt seg over marken.
Ni Svarte hester, og ni armerte menn.
Et íye stirret Olmt ned fra et flagg.
Stillhet senket seg, da fílget stopped opp,
de stoppet i en sirkel rundt en stein.
Stille red de mot den, og forsvant da de kom fram,
for Steiner var en tanke fylt av Kraft.
Stjerner pa en himmel, som Aldri faller ned.
Lysglimt i en natt som varer evig.
Tusen Kalde Vintre, med kun Kule og Forakt.
Det finnes ingen sommer uten Vinter.
I en Gammel Skog, hvorhen troll og tusser vandret,
var en stein som rírte seg og ble til liv.
Ni armerte menn, pa ni gra stolte hester,
bar en fane hvorpa íyet viste seg.
Ihver en natt er et nytt mírke.
Ihver en Vinter fryser jeg,
men dog Aldri skal jeg grate,
for Stolt red jeg jo dengang,
Flittermice of Eld Unveiled at the plenilune
Fordone by Mournful rest now seeking to be fed again
Rising terrestrial power umbraged by celestial light
That Shineth Forth from the palace of god - the palace of no return
Flittermice of Eld they peer into the morrows,
They peer the yesteryears as thoose are coming back.
Beholding the son recrucified, beholding gods race browbeaten,
Beholding the Devastation of all morals built by them.
Flittermice of Eld they fly to blaspheme yehova
and to build their Temple (of the) Damned on once holy pleasure ground
A Fare to Raise the Flag (of Satan), to desseminate the races,
To build the Hall of Battle and to live in Eternal Strife
Flittermice came forth from the land beyond the forest
Multifarious Winged Black Creatures slew the angels (up so) high.
Devastation, Blasphemy, Desecration, Unholy He
who Burned the face of god with the Eye of Our Master
Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul
Pure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woe
Alls souls coloured the pace of the moon
Shall suffer the religious
You must know that I can no longer see
The difference of dreams and reality
For the walls have been sieged
And conquered by war
Dark satanic blasphemy
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight
My eyes suffer from eternal sparks
So shut the light and dream so I can see
The trident clearer than liver moon
And in my darkest fantasy
And as I reach for hell
I am free...
Hearers are raising from the open sky
Meglomanta reignes supreme
Chilled in horror - christian death
They learned how long to stand and pull
I head to receive
The lust and pain
Beat me jesus
And we will win
Desert... Night...
Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark
Red Eyes eats through
the Vast Nocturnal Landscape
A Strong Light - The Only Night
This is where he made Sculptures
from the Visions that Created The Force
Baphomet in Steel
For the Flesh of Cain
A Throne made by remains
of 12 holy Disciples
New Disciples rose,
one by one, ten by ten
All met under the Desert Moonlight
Knowledge fired across the Landscape
Sparks that mixed with Coyote Eyes
Diabolic Forces in a Ceremonial Union
And each Beast of the Land
took its own way in Living
(the) Seven forbidden things
were Eternally Desecrated
I lay Enshrined
Contaminated Time Warp
My Flesh Yearns
For the Tombworld
My soul like layers of Frost
Simulating a Spectre Shadow
Frozen in Time and Space
I was Hacked out of Ice
Faded am I, behind a wall of consciousness
Still feeling a different World
Surrounding Me
Chilling Voices fill my head -
I Open My Eyes;
The Boiling Sea Beneath
The Castle of Faust
Belial finally Comes Forth:
"The Ancient White light writings
were just lying men and their Pens
You are the same, only in Black.
Return with the knowledge
of making your own god"
Dreamking of the Tombworld:
I Enter Into an Eternal Oath
Alcohol is in my veins...
Tears fall as I think of you.
The True Memory you left Me with
is a Key to the wine of melancholy.
I Drown Myself in the Deepest of Sorrows-
As You Burned on that Stake they burnt
my soul as well.
Your Pure Feelings, Your Flaming Hate;
it was not enough.
Natassja, my beloved Satanic Witch,
the Power in Your Eyes and Yourself.
Worked for the Noble in Man.
Pass the Bottle, Pass the Knife,
Pass Me Your Unholy Crafts.
I Shall Never forget You, the Best
of All there is, I Lick Your Cold Lips,
I Embrace Your Coffin as I sigh in woe.
You Never Kissed the Priest, You Never
Drank the blood of jesus. Weird, they say-
well, turn it upside down like You did,
and they Kill, KILL, and they take You away...
Now, Centuries Later, I do Yours and My Sign.
You Live in Me, like You moved in with My Soul.
Your resurrection is the Spirit of You-
Installed in Me. So now, Your thougths
and Your Pains are My Wine; And Natassja:
Det garr en vei over fjellar
Inn i de dype skogers favn
garder her led grusom skjebne
Ved likbaal sorget mang ca ravn
Pesten trod den Norske mark
Fra havn over land til annen havn
Med tunge subbende skritt den seg
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Dauden i sort gjorde sjelen fromsen
Gjorde huden veik under en morren himmel
Det gaar en vei over fjellat
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Langsom vanding forer meg
Inn i det dunkle skogsriket
For as finde en gard, eldet og forlatt
Engulfed in frost
I sailed our dreams
Gloomy inner landscape comes to life
I am the wolf in the darkest scene
Phantasm sweep my role
I am lucifer, I bring you light and pride
Three steps for the white
A journey for the black
No flags for the ten lines
(but) I'll shoot you full of signs
In other dimensions
My visions grew black wings
You wouldn't know if I was him
The dragon rises before me
I'll fornicate the beast
Possess me as I burn
Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar
Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim
The Autumn leaves that fell
And those who still attach the trees
The Breeze that blew my hair
The one I've known through all these years...
The songs I never forgot -
The Open Road,
like a blue horizon
And you could see for Miles
So we could submerge right here
And we should bring our hearts there...
Top of the White trees
would mean nothing to us
Nor the silent whispers
The dark and cold wastelands of
Grey dust softens when my downturned
triangular teardrops covers the ground
This secret got lost to the shepherd's flock
My burning skin connects with the sands of time
and thus the holy angels appear...
Drag THEM through the mud I cried
Instead of me
This is not the death I choose -
your christian trials are wrong!
I speak of what I want
And my heart lies therein
Blackened you say -
Then black is my way
And call me an Enemy -
I shall only stand proud
Awaiting the rise of the DarkSide
Surise Over Locus Mortis
Landscapes of frozen methane
Vast fields of blue dust before my eyes
I was sent here to describe and tease
the minds of the fantasy kings (of my homeland)
On a ship of curiosity I sail
((oh) what treasure can be found here!)
And why must eyes face this
Unearthly show of morbid climate
Behind the Neptune hillsides
They say the towers stand tall
Built by hands dissimiliar to mine
And Brought alive
Burn the crucifix.
Cremate the sould of the Virginborn
Freeze the shadow of ashes and let
it float away by the Thunder listener's
intense eyelash movements under their
concentration to open the cosmic lid
Cursh not only our surrounding walls
of curiosity, but also the hordes
Hear a Haunting Chant
Lying in the Northern wind
As the Sky turns Black
clouds of Melancholy
rape the Beams
of a Devoid Dying Sun
and the Distant Fog approaches
Coven of forgotten Delight
Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm
Triumphant sight on a Northern Sky
Where the days are Dark
and Night the Same
Moonlight Drank the Blood
of a thousand Pagan men
It took ten times a hundred Years
Before the King on the Northern Throne
was brought Tales of the crucified one
Coven of renewed Delight;
A Thousand Years have passed since then -
Years of Lost Pride and Lust
Souls of Blasphemy,
hear a Haunting Chant -
We are a Blaze in the Northern Sky
You had Atlantis
You know that now
What can you see
From Valhalla's heights?
Perceive the glitches
Praise the glaciers
The final remnants
Of our key of greatness
You have the wisdom of the dead
These lesser lights should learn from you
Washed clean by ice
For lust our summers
For souls our winters
Fuckin' forced to sleep
in this life
Enough time to be sober
in death
WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL
Brandish the brandy
Shrouds wave in fury
Raise the fever pitchers
To our glorious demise
WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL
Withdrawal trembling
This, the black weapon!
Hear the roaring sensation
Of my fuckin' flamboyant wake!
WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL
Nocturnal flight, no shadows cast
a distant symbol of our beyond
life lies in front of us
Sacred Ground, Rotten Earth
Ashes To Dust
Flesh Decomposed
Caressing the sacred ground
where the deadened corpses lie
A sepulchural misty night
with a whiff of the Macabre
Silently watching the stones
put there as a symbol of death
Our minds united; A force is lit,
and insight creates
A humanoid watchtower, reaching for
their souls to the Sky
For a glance onto
In the depths of the underground
Through the nurseries of real metal sound
Governing the molten core
No more slavery anymore
The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker
The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker
We are older and wiser and the underground thrives
(but) posers are the same with their metal lies
In a seance of insanity with maniacal screams
Does your metal knows what metal really means?
The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker
The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker
Where Cold Wings Blow I (was) laid to Rest
I Can not reach my Rusty Weapons
the Blood and Sword that Guided my Path
for they Drowned in the Sands of Wisdom
I was, indeed, a King of the Flesh
My Blackened Edges; still they were Sharp
Honoured by the Carnal Herds
but asketh thou: Closed are the Gates?
My Mind cut my Winged Weapons
and Teeth that was my Pride
And from the Forest all would hear:
"Wisdom Opens the Gate for the King"
My Weapons Sighted - My Tears they Tasted
Summon my Warriors - To the Land of Desire
To the Domain of Hate - Where Cold Winds Blew
For Lust for Hell - We Rode with the North Wind
Only I could accomplish a fucken Self-deceit
There are only Two Paths - the Mind or the Sword
And the Mind was Open like the Sights in a Dream
But the Sword was like a Stone around my neck
I Entered the Soul of the Snake
and Slept with the Armageddish Whore
(but) without my Throne and my Weapons;
Despair, torn by hate,
DISTORTED ATMOSPHERE
Alas, observing the inconvenient horizon
Prepare to launch all terrestrial
imprudence, until nothing remains;
COMPLETE THE IMMOLATION
THULCANDRA PROVIDES!
THULCANDRA PROFANES!
Abstract emotion, major impropriety
philanthropic tendencies concretely oppressed!
IMPORTUNATED PROPHECIES
EXTERMINATING AMNESTIES
DECAYING IMMORTALLY
FREEDOM IN OUR DEATH!
SOLUTION!!!
For England and the monarchy
we free our souls; our destiny
Though it is implied tratory
When the sun has died
When the angels are blind
When the pig lies thick
Over the palace of god
When the fullmoon lights the earth
When the wolves gather in the open
When blood rains from heaven high
And from the pearly gates
When jehovas hordes are slaughtered
When disciples twelve are dead
When beheth of easter lands
And raped and raped again
When the whore of babylon rides
When fury turns to hate
When all sons of satan
Sodomize the lambs of christ
When the gates have all been opened
When the funerals never end
When satans ports paint out hearts
And sadness our souls
When witches burn the priests
When the ancient ones return
When the demons ride the numb
Ytterst i livet
Geleider av fordervede faddere
Klorer seg fast
i horder av falske profeter
Kynisk propaganda
Over forkrøplede sinn
Oppvigleri og forledelse
Apati og fornedrelse
Omfavn økonokrist
Relikvider hensikt
I morgen, atter en renselse
i fossefar av bitter erfaring
Kynisk propaganda
Over forkrøplede sinn
Oppvigleri og forledelse
Muscledistracting sicksphere
Lacerate, damage, wreak
Disintegrating lifeblood
Colliding spikes, unlife
Labyrinth contagious
The world means nothing now
Immer, always blasphemous
Scepter raised in fucken fury
Suicidal winning streak
Decisions held by steel fists
The frames constantly slipping
With repent the Reaper reaps...
Labyrinth contagious
The world means nothing now
Immer, always blasphemous
When... Comets crrackh!
Witch Ghetto attack
Remain secret - Brandish steel
Black Metal is unreal!
Witch Ghetto
Witch Ghetto
Witch Ghetto
Witch Ghetto
Bring me the ice of Mercury
Planets shrink, Universe expands
Wild roar of loose cannons
Break the Promised Land
Scent of (the) Flying Shadows
are in the Eyes of the Vast Uranus
for these Eyes have seen
the horses of the Universe fade away
Oh, Father (the) Fog of Nebula
your faithful children have escaped
The Walls of Eternity
The Elders Curse-
like Snow of the Solstice of the Sun
and what the Eyes of Uranus can see
Far Yonder in the Shade of the Walls
was happening Milleniums ago
So whatever lies Beyond the Gate
It lies in the Past
Oh, We are the Hordes of Nebula
having Travelled through an Eternal Sea of Void
we glance upon a distant light
Star in the Far; Ye Mighty Sun
Will you Die before We reach you?
Are you a Fatal result of the Laws of Distance?
The Swords of Time are pointing at our Hearts
The grass here seems Raped-
as we face Eternal Misery
"Might of mountains, free
Blowing through the trees
Rolling down the valleys
Ten thousand years
Church Of Real Metal!
The rite of being free
Setting right to be
Climb up, reality
Ten thousand years
The dark and cold wastelands of
Grey dust softens when my downturned
triangular teardrops covers the ground
This secret got lost to the shepherd's flock
My burning skin connects with the sands of time
and thus the holy angels appear...
"Drag THEM through the mud" I cried
"Instead of me"
"This is not the death I choose -
your christian trials are wrong!"
I speak of what I want
And my heart lies therein
Blackened you say -
Then black is my way
And call me an Enemy -
I shall only stand proud
Awaiting the rise of the DarkSide
Come the Raging Chaos, Rule Power from your Soul
Pure Demoniac blessing as I Kill Myself in Woe
All Souls Coloured the Face of the Moon
Shall suffer the Eclipse
You must Know that I no longer can see
the difference of Dream and Reality
For the Walls have been sieged
And Conquered by our
Dark Satanic Blasphemy
I stand Alone in a valley filled with Starlight
My Eyes suffer from Eternal Sparks
So shut the lids and Dream so I can see
the Trident clearer than Ever now.
And in My Darkest Fantasy
And as I reach for Hell
I am Free...
Hearses are Raining from the Open sky
Meglomania Reigns Supreme
Chilled in horror - Christian Death
they Leaned too long to stand a Fall
I bend to receive
the Lust and pain
Beat Me jesus
Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul
Pure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woe
Alls souls coloured the pace of the moon
Shall suffer the religious
You must know that I can no longer see
The difference of dreams and reality
For the walls have been sieged
And conquered by war
Dark satanic blasphemy
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight
My eyes suffer from eternal sparks
So shut the light and dream so I can see
The trident clearer than liver moon
And in my darkest fantasy
And as I reach for hell
I am free...
Hearers are raising from the open sky
Meglomanta reignes supreme
Chilled in horror - christian death
They learned how long to stand and pull
I head to receive
The lust and pain
Beat me jesus
Walk around, like royalty
Just a stylized corpse
Life has reached the end
On the inside
Proud of what you have "achieved"
You'll soon see the truth, I'll show you
Grabbing my tools, I firmly believe
I'm your saviour and icon
Chain you to the wall
Blowtorch literally open your eyes
You feel superior now?
All you can do, is imagine my world
Let the chipmunks feast on your heart
Oh, this luxury life
All the juices of lies
Doesn't smell like a bowl of fruit
But I am strong and brute
Send you back among the dead
No one will see that you're born again
I'm your saviour, and I made your day
Far away from you
Disgusting subhuman fuck
You think you rule the world
Up my ass, tough luck!
I have my world here
You think you are right
But you can't touch me here
The forest is cold and white
Maximum distance to your idiocy
While you read and study a book
Yes, you are in many and crazy
Like flies to a pile of shit
I have my world here
You think you are right
You can't fool me now
My world is cold and white
My world is cold and white
Far away from you,
Disgusting subhuman fuck
You think you rule the world
Up my ass, tough luck!
I have my world here
You think you are right
But you can't touch me here
The forest is cold and white
Maximum distance to your idiocy
While you read and study a book
Yes, you are many and crazy
I have had this Vision
of a voyage in mind and soul
Through silent Somniferous scenes
within the enclosed chambers of my
untouched spiritual experiences
Soaring through damp air, Seeing
faces, twisting, plunging through my colour
Cosmic Fear arrives, I hold a dead one,
Surrounded by my many candles
(I burn to cleanse the air)
Rotten Unclean Sacrifice Nightmares
Unreal Psychedelic Journey
Ride The Darkside
Shut Up, Shut Up
I'll stick to my guns
While you stick to yours
Sit Down
Let's not pretend
That I'll have to use force
Are you Satan?
I don't think so
You copy my style
And you call yourself a man
You want a piece of me?
Yeah... you do
Begging for this and asking for that
Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Shut Up
I'll stick to my guns
Now you stick to yours
Sit Down
Let's not pretend
That I'll have to use force
Are you satan?
I don't think so
You copy my style
And call yourself a man
Never could fathom my hate
Unable to take a hint
You haven't got a clue
The road is paved while we walk it
To the place where we pay for the sins
we have no yet paid for in life
Sacrificing to the God of doubt
Fuck hope
My empty stare just might make you
want to think twice
(more damage than) Misinformed philantropers
It's those christian thieves
Even the narrow path leads to Rome
Sacrificing to the God of doubt
Stray pulse
My empty stare just might make you
Drowned in stellar dust
We create beginning and end
Crumbles constantly
We know the center of End
Who are you on stage?
Breathe deeply
Lungs filled with waste
Running for borders
Helpless heart
Pumping fuel, veins splintered
Thoughts divided
Building up chaos
Torn from haven
Answers never come
Floating wisdom
Ancient in its purest form
Gravitate towards center
Visuals fade
This is the realm of power
Stellar detonations
Universe is gloating, hovering
Judge, jury and executioner
Now freeze
Impersonal Whirling Cinical Hate
Abrupt Irritation Morphed (into) Anger
Pounding Exploding Ravishing Grimness
Genes Drenced in Ferocious Wrath
Chronic Deviant Mood Reactions
Vindicative Instincts reeted with Glee
Conpletely Born and Built to Loathe
A Dreary Hell's in Store of Me
Ripping Cruelty The only Ability
Black Hole Soul High on Hostility
Unearthly Rush Of Misanthrphy Pure
For this I'll Burn in Hell of Sure
Chronic Deviant Mood Reactions
Vindicative Instincts reeted with Glee
Conpletely Born and Built to Loathe
["Crossing the Triangle of Flames" and "Summer of the Diobolical
Holocaust"
from "Under A Funeral Moon"]
The dragon rises before me
I'll fornicate the beast
come to me
possess me as I burn
into your painted realms
come raging chaos
rule power from your soul
pure demoniac blessing
as I kill myself in woe
(as I kill myself in woe)
As souls coloured the face of the moon
shall suffer the eclipse
you must know that I can no longer see
the difference of dream and reality
for the walls have been sieged
Those Cold Nights are back again
Norway Morning greet my daily toil
That Old familiar smell
Fallen leaves return to our Soil
From the First Day it has been with Me
Since My First steps Outsite it's been there
Nok en Skumring Levd for Siste Gang
Autumn Leaves I'm back Again
The Altar has broadened
Vast Plains of it now
20 years of Contemplating
Hating...
The Larger the Life, the Closer is Death
Noen synger paa Norsk igjen
Noen toeyer Grenser
Noen Strammer Toeylene
Noen sier (at) Alt Er Som Foer...
When Hell Calls Your Name
there's No Way Back
and the Burning slaves
and the Burning holy
will be seen from afar
as the New Risen Throne (Star)
and when the fires have Burned
beholding the Seas of Ashes
and roll the (ir) Blooded flesh
on holy areas Now Cold
and Dead
and flowers Smell of Black
Now Emperor of No Light
and Pain
for the Eternal slaves
the envy of losers so indeed upon losers themselves
and destruction upon the holy man
who hails a
Join us We Are (the) Future Now
Be Desecration Master
Be The Hammer
Horned Master of Endless Time
Summon thy Unholy Disciples
Trained for Centuries to Come.
Gather on the highest Mountain
United by Hatred;
The final Superjoint Ritual...
This, The Pagan Winter
Kept for the Obscure (ones)
Candles hold the only light
Sextons hide in Fear
For this Eternal Winter
A New God Ruled the Sky
The Million Hands Of Joy
Have something holy to Burn
From the top of the World one could see
The white light Servants Flee
Engulfed in an Infernal Cyclone
Created by (our) Blasphemy
Religious bodies Crossed the Sky
the Vision was our Wine
Roar of Fire, Feeble Fools
On the day of my final sacrifice
The chilling steel open my veins
Blood staines my skin
Silver chalice must be filled
Drinking the poisoned blood
I enter my shadowed coffin
Two goathorns in my hands
I raise my arms and close my eyes
To receive the infernal hails
From my brother in the land of the damned
The howling wind blows in the naked trees
Moonlit fields are glowing in the dark
Below me, the path to the cemetary
Where my spiritual brothers take me
They halt at the shadows of an oak
My nocturnal funeral commence
Lying in my blasphemous sleep
I am lowered down to the pit
A raven sings my last song
As the wolves howl their goodbyes
The funeral moon glows strongly now
For I am nearly there
This night of late october
The darkside open it's gate
Morbid souls wait for me
- For satanic conspiracy
Flowers of doom
Rising in bloom
You will see
Bearer of Sword
stands beyond (the) Triumphant
As Eternal Night falls
on the Planet of (almost full) Void
Weaves War with a gesture of Might
Fallen are the Souls
Blinded by the Warrior Dreams
Finds the star invisible
to most of the regular Men and Slaves
and The Master serves Him
Leaves then for the Last Time
Finally His Castle
Monument of Misanthropy and Wrath
Hate
Loyal Friend of His Sober Hours
Treads on while the Faith Whips Sharp
mental pain makes His Eyes Gleam
A light made of Dark Thrones and Frozen Winds
Now can leave the planet
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