Salvation: A merciless hand
from below holding the melancholy of
a million strangled souls Part, melancholy
So warm and glorious
embraced in a black mass
a mass which holds
the pain of oppression Part, oppression
I'll reach out for that salvation hand
and accept its shinig blessing
so that I can bear their pain and longing Part, longing
Summon thy hidden wisdom, gather the unholy hate
Winter is at hand, frozen my tears will be
Created by blasphemy
The edge of my sword, the powers of my mind
Winter is at hand, as two torches blaze in the dark
A warrior dressed in black granted eternal life
Black winds blow my hair, as the voice of the night
Whisper my name
Blackened ground, misty sound
Hear the call for war, the master calling his
Warriors to explore by the sign of the horns
As the dawn arises the souls of a thousand
Young men shall go wild
As the fire shines into the night they're sitting by
In grey depressive autumn times I wander the woods to eternity searching
for him trying to
remember while the same sky still rules the night.
We knew then.That these were the children of god.
The ones who betrayed me and my desire
This must be the desolate land, this is the kingdom of the shadowthrone
centuries have gone
beyond time, and we in the land beyond the forest, we burnt them in the
purgatory, them the children of god. Barerly forgotten these times are,
We wander the fields of death... In eternity wandering our own path
Which has been the quest of immortality
Yet to conquer for me - but dreams shall not be torn
He is spirit
He is stone
And he is immortality
The king of the shadowthrone
And he will then conquerer (of death)
Fall as a stone from the mountain
And die, led to destruction
Once he left in you then in the past
Then the sea should be worthless
Spirit rise from you rest and return for them
I am spirit
I am stone
Come, come infernal war, awake beasts of hell
Free yourself from the chains that have been holding you for 666 years
We await sodomy and destruction
It is the night of the triumphator
(Start the burning of heaven)
(and we) sodomize the dirty whores of babylon... on christian ground
On this night we torture the betrayers
Night, night, holy night of the triumphator
[Instrumental]
He would kill the whitedraped men
He would kill all holly men
He would kill the powers in control
to waste these jokers in this pathetic game
He would choke the sleaze pig
He would shepherd the sheep off the cliff
He would crush all organs of speech
to start the process of renewal
He would avenge the dead
He would crave divine protection
He would sing the songs of darkness
to call upon it to manifest
He would "mirror" himself in the tundra frost
He would rape its virtue
He would disable its ways of hurting him
to give him that advantage
This would be the way of the misanthrope
in order to create you must destroy
We would greet the nuclear morning mist
We would smile at all life dying
We would cherish each and every moment
and celebrate the return of Sin
We would bow to the planet's Iconoclast
we would march under the flag of Dominion and Hate
we would burn all conspirators
and their works with'em
We would reveal the only truth
we would make them really sorry
we would show them Sovereignty in true fashion
and then be a reflection of their loss
We would soak up the last joys of our lives
we would Hail that grotesque destiny we would walk on the last glory
[Instrumental]
Crawling down the road of life
another hopeless speech
Gruesome soul numbness
People stare, do they know
I am suffering the tyrants
Every gesture is a malicious attack
a firm fist of misery
But it shall not coincide
with the Lion's downfall
There are no tears
No feeling of guilt
Nowhere to channel the anger
Nowhere to leave the pain
How can they feast upon the Lion without knowing?
...He will eventually rise again
Hunt him down (when He is at his weakest)
Tempt him down (on His knees if you can)
Stronger than all (so it's futile)
All there is left (right now) is personal pride
Enough to return with rays of light
Mourning the decay
Bitter ungodly enemy
cast into heavy woe
Left in the corner of the world (we are possessed)
Out of the maze, with clearsight - at the brink of one's abyss
Out of the maze, with clearsight - cold eyes at the world
Out of the maze, with clearsight - disbelief and scorn
Out of the maze, with clearsight - not poisoned by your fraud (we are possessed)
The realisation of the position
No longer vulnerable
Having played the music no one could understand
Serenade to the devil's den - He, the final frontier!
Defaming judgement
upon the starving souls
mourning self-made pestilence
Cannon fodder for the
apocalypse
A haunt for every unclean spirit
Lord of the flies or kingdom of death
Circle the prey, show them your eyes,
they bear witness of centuries of might
Predecessor who blessed us with grace
in sempiternal fight
Excessive aggression -
Fire is the definite sign of rebirth!
The elders' electrons channelled through you
carried by thy night Supremacy
Born to win this battle, defeat is the tongue
of the whore
I am the beast in passionate pain
I am the grim being of the highlands
Of the other side...
I am winter when you freeze
I am the hammer and you are the anvil
Forever in warfare my heart is
With my passion of despair
Still though I was there when the hills were born
And when the wind blew for the first time
So there are reasons for my existence
Seems like I dwell in a circle
Somewhere in the Nordic Hemisphere
Where the howling winds rage
And the mountains are majestetic
I can breathe and where there is
Human flesh I feel strangled
Open the gate to immortality
I stand proud awaiting the glory
Past tense icons
locked up in cages
A disgrace to us, (and) a vital sight of (impending) doom
Upheld by insane aggression
No tender repentance, (just) denial of ugliness
With the rain come their conquest
Behold those who ride black winds
Satan, the kings are heading home
No harmony on the horizon
when our haven burns silently
An image of absolute mutiny
against those who pertain to the dearest hell
Monotonous graveyard plains -
The soul exile
Quintessence of pain -
a higher form of suffering!
(Why should man be protected,
what has he done to justify it?
This is why we embrace animals;
they represent the innocence man doesn't have)
Monotonous graveyard plains -
The soul exile
Quintessence of pain -
Satan, the kings are heading home
Past tense icons
locked up in cages
A disgrace to us, (and) a vital sight of (impending) doom
Upheld by insane aggression
No tender repentance, (just) denial of ugliness
With the rain come their conquest
Behold those who ride black winds
Satan, the kings are heading home
No harmony on the horizon
when our haven burns silently
An image of absolute mutiny
against those who pertain to the dearest hell
Monotonous graveyard plains -
The soul exile
Quintessence of pain -
a higher form of suffering!
(Why should man be protected,
what has he done to justify it?
This is why we embrace animals;
they represent the innocence man doesn't have)
Monotonous graveyard plains -
The soul exile
Quintessence of pain -
Satan, the kings are heading home
[Lyrics by Antichrist. Music by Sarcofago (Sacophago)]
They say that you've born to the eternal kidness
And that was conceived by divine grace
That came to finish with the pervertion and evil
And died on the cross to humanity save
The pervertion and evil only start after you came
Because you was only a crazy lier
False saints were with you on your insanity
And the more stupids belived on you
Thieves and corrupts
Now eleited priests
They sellet pieces
Of cloth saying it were yours
The chief of insanity
Now is reigning at home
The pervertion and evil
Only start after you came
Forhekset av tidenes vind, Besatt av Nattens kolde gufs
Under ravnsvart himmel de bedriver Blodskam og hor
Med skingrende stemmer de påkaller Dypets makter
I en sirkel bundet av Grimme visjoner
Båret av dyrets Glans, Omfavnet av dodens vinger
Av det dypeste hat i det sorteste av det morke
I en ang av torner...Nå i fullmånens besettende lys
De nagler englene til jorden med sjel og kropp
Kaos hersker over de hvite domener
Profetier blir oppfylt
[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
From beyond come the storm
Landscapes turn to ash before my pressured eyes
Nothingness turns to nothingness
And my imagination fades like dustclouds over
This deserted land, feel to now satyricon
Wonder how stormclouds rage
And all you can feel is the cold winds of
Funeral times, timeless they are
He saw lived and died
In these dreams of demons
Wondering how he could open the gate to
Dark medieval times and bring forth to the domains
of satyricon, two great spears and a flag of dominion
And hate
Above it all creations fall
Living for the quest and the search
Dying for the key, living for the domains
Arise northern spirit and come forth under
Scornful, relentless memory
Ripped of all but drive
Undressed by betrayal
Zero tolerance for the souldead
Wish I was the violence,
inflicted upon you
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind
Little you,
still like a claw in my eye
Pulsating organic rage
I should have let you off of the hook
Mind drifts
into dynamic pain
Universal onslaught
I'm on my own (One soul, one hate)
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren. Fuel for Hatred, to mankind
Damnation, holocaust
Devil horns for you to ride
Time for the angel
to spread his wings and fly
World opponent,
wishmaster of gruesome pain
Stormtroops' frantic fury,
demoniac spitfire!
Abortion of religious life, distinguish the rot
I hate you
to a level of intoxication
Don't feel alone,
I've got enough
I wish you slow death,
slow death by grinding
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren. Fuel for Hatred, to mankind
Du som hater gud og kristent liv
Foler hans naervaer som en bitter kreft
Her må det skjendes og skjendes kvasst
Himmerikets enger dynket i blod
Hater av gud
Og fyspesten
Se inn i guds famme oyne
Så spytter de i hans åsyn
Slå i hjel hans ynkelige lam
Med klubbe
Gud med ditt og dine
Har du lagt mitt norgesrike in ruiner
Fordumstiders staute skikk og bruk
Kvestet du med dine stygge ord
Born into a field of flowers, to slowly wilt away
Sheltered by wings, delicately smothered by blindness
Released among the wolves, thus molded by resistance
Ridden by the clawed hoofs of tyrants
The fruit of other worlds, but grown by loneliness
Concealing a black soul, and but sensing the beyond
Uniquely grown from within
Shimmered by a darker night, but left to solitude
How can one disclose a darker night,
if one but rests?
Or evidence the suffering,
by wordly gauge?
Or comprehend the long-drawn agony
When pain and evil never trod one down
Like a warring sun, from a better kingdom
Beautiful, free, of different steel!
Dearly prized, and equally broken
He should have gone free of you!
An emotional tumour, gnaws from inside
Of heartless, spineless treason
The darkest night now weaves its loom
Soon to release its spawn
Death's raw warrior
Enslaver of youth
High-bound sorcerer
Celebrated overlord
Solidly...
Monstrously...
Last Man Standing!
Unmasked emperor
Scavenger and bait
Wrathful conqueror
Reverend and overlord
Consiously...
Destiny...
Last Man Standing!
Death's new warrior
Powerful, not vain
Newborn, not blind
Celebrated overlord
Victory...
Proudly...
Last Man Standing!
Unmasked emperor
Ready for more
Shadowlain wanderer
As I walk
With a Spirit
Into the binding Forest
In Fog and Darkness
I walk
I disappear
Into the mighty Forest
It's beyond the sweet
And tainted Landscapes
The Shadow walking
Your Sanctity
Soughts the Story
Of Generations
So, Satyr
I'm sitting here
Thinking of blood
Thinking of love
And I got an erection
Every time I walk down the street
I see a woman that I like to beat
(erection)
I think of blood and I think of love
(erection)
I think of blood
I think of love
I got erection
I got erection
When I set a church on fire (erection)
Once a liver, now she's on fire
When I dig an hole in the ground
When I hear the call
The call of Satan's son
I got erection
(rep. 3)
Erection
She's roaming free
Tucked with a lifeline
She's haunting me
Rocked by the netherworld
Consciously comes to me
Down on her knees
Painfully she moans indeed
Rapidly aggresively
Daggers shine and daggers kill
Nightfall
Chaos alive
Demonic
The wolfpack
Your path is lit
Look for the alpha
Drugged to the bone
In the devils grip
Consciously comes to me
Down on her knees
Painfully she moans indeed
Rapidly aggresively
Daggers shine and daggers kill
Nightfall
Chaos alive
Demonic
The wolfpack
Warcraft of the witch
Ceremonial ritual
This is the dream
That came to follow me
Nightfall
Chaos alive
Demonic
Freedom, urge, faith - and deeper he falls
Hatred, rage, fear - the stronger denial
Anger, heat, lust - the higher he climbs
Slave - the shackles are off
Act - Do it your way
Horns - the abyss ascends
Now gather the earth
It's the coming of the Dark Lord
All tribes unite
This is the rite of our cross
Viewing, judging, killing - A formula known
Fading, paling, rotting - A story too old
Wielding, might, just - Now throw me the fight
Hellbent and raw
Armed to the core
Walks with the wind
Determined and strong
Inherit his laws
Adopt and obey
Rise my friend - march to war
Time is up - shadows dance
Fight my friend - tyrants pull
Time is up - burn the world
Driven by sin
Let the scavengers loose
Power from hell
Siege and advance
Silence the foe
Fire and smoke
Rise my friend - march to war
Time is up - shadows dance
Fight my friend - tyrants pull
Time is up - burn the world
From the slumber arise
Triumphant Beast
Of forgotten times
The Pentagram Burns
And the clock strikes the hour
The Final Hour
Rise my friend - march to war
Time is up - shadows dance
Fight my friend - tyrants pull
Dark Forest Trees over the Funeral,
All day the Army ride
They moved in deeper
So Dark that they weren't even...
Too lead us passed this wicked Dense
I can fell the Presence of the Shadowthrone in the
deepest Dark
When cold Winds Freeze
When Night came and dark Fog came over me
Let that Horde come to me
As they walk right by
When all the Death is near
I wander eternally
Invincible Fog is near
We walk the Fields of War
The Cloak of the Moon it can slip all them through
Overture of evil
Aggressive force
Stamp of authority
The world is his stage
Always rise when down
Never bow to doubt
Pain is temporary
Pride is forever
The Destroyer
Resisting fire
Firm as a rock
Smelling fear
Unleash the storm
(If) they lust for death
Give them death
What they want
We have been waiting for him,
the serpent, to rise,
to spew out his contempt and disgust
and to slay the circle of blind fools.
Waiting for him to climb the earth.
Arise in glory with ten horns and ten diadems. Triggering
a fear among the herds previously
unknown to them.
There once was a messenger unveiling himself in two
dreams of funeral processions and black whirlwinds. They
sent a warning so clear that it forced men on their
knees.
But there was also guidance in it.
Some things cannot be spoken of,
but i have found my truth in it.
What did they say?
Dark Forest Trees over the Funeral,
All day the Army ride
They moved in deeper
So Dark that they weren't even...
Too lead us passed this wicked Dense
I can fell the Presence of the Shadowthrone in the
deepest Dark
When cold Winds Freeze
When Night came and dark Fog came over me
Let that Horde come to me
As they walk right by
When all the Death is near
I wander eternally
Invincible Fog is near
We walk the Fields of War
The Cloak of the Moon it can slip all them through
Gods of the land remember him
For he has served the purpose
And sworn to thee
Master of the mountains
Spirit of the sea
Bringer of justness
Lord of the dark ways
Flee from him, for he is pure
As any soldier can be
Fighting a cause
Free as any wanderer
Armed with flame
Blazing force
Risen from time
Rebel's son
Remember the fallen
And what they did
Memory is how to
Understand the future
Troubled by those
Whose spirit is torn
From mind and body
Never surrender!
Destined by the elders
And by them acclaimed
Ascending from the abyss
They ride the winds
Avoiding resistance
Choosing not to fight
Wanting to live
To lie another day
Pale figures in life
And so in death...
A painful existance
Wanting so much
Yearning to be
You know you lose
And I'm glad it's burns
Die by my hand
As close as you'll ever get
Die by my hand
Accept defeat and find peace
You seek the truth
That you define
Waving the flag
Of the pitiful (kind)
You could never prepare
For my battle cry
Die by my hand
As close as you'll ever get
Die by my hand
The secret Lights in the Sky
Vision
All one
It seems
The Blades are sharpened
They will all learn
Yes, Destroy your Dream
Your Desert of Dreams
It's undeserved
For Dark Medieval Times
Here, upon the Hill
You all find Wisdom
Waiting for a lot of
Endless screaming
Ending
Desert of Dreams
Eternity in your Dreams
Here you are
Langt inn i mellom hoye fjell og dype daler
Gjennom norske skoger og morke huler
Bak her en drom for over lysen aar siden
Til hordaland kom pesta og bragte dod og pine
Thekseskogen ble plantet rotter for et rike som skulle komme
Hedningenes land vikingland
Svarte sjelers land vikingland
Mens telemark fosser og bekker enda renner i strie strommer som
Evigheten selv
En nyt tid kom hoor tordenbrakene dundret og jorden skalv
Som naar trollene kriger om hvem som skal herske in jotunheimen
En ny tid kom... Hoor vinteren blaaser og pisker
Det er ikke ly aa finne for den ensomme
Vandrer som maatte soke fred in nordland
Her oppe paa fjellet ved midnattsilden kan man enda se
De komme som ville dyr ut av skogsmorket
I Lost Touch With me
I was And Still Am Fire
Ignite! To the Mountains
Live Breath Sense Move
I know It pains me too
Ignite! To the Mountains
Lies, deceit
Fright, escape
Caught, burdened
Gone, trapped
Get up, on your feet
Give me, your very self
It's time to Rise!
Persist Progress
Chin up
And Ignite!
To the Mountains
Cast the light - deadly trail
I see it now
Sky is lit - opens up
I want my share
Lift me up - carry me
I need you now
Heal the wounds - bloody deep
I have to stop
Sinful woman with me cause I'm the wolf on your shoulderbut complain not to me, cause I'm the accuser
If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greed
you shall walk among us the subterranean fields
Why don't you come with me
and dance the snakepit dance
rhythmic moves to the eerie bell, the boiling blood
evils breath on your neck, the morbid rite
I'm tied in bronze chains
(so) where do all the flowers come from (in October 1997)
I am tired, should I care anymore?
The rusty claws who reach for me are too far away
sense no anger for that, be at one
The sleaze on the Wall is all gone (anyway)
it's just flowers, flowers
Come, come let's join the orgy
decay and wine, sodomy all the way
no rest for the holly
forbidden fruit is always best
drift'n filth tastes so good
I see the cross of Peter overwhelming their coward countenance
Oh you're so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside her
contaminate the clean, woman. Let him feel you're woman
It's the only way to release the chains
My candle is burning at both ends, I just want to be released before I go
It's a harsh voyage, to the land of sin
I had to make sure to bring'em down with me
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 challange 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...
Break down all conventional forms and create chaos to reinvent order
Rebel against all circles and dead ends
fight your way with your mind set on the masses
execute with mechanical aggression
arrogance and extravagance
march on unapproachable
shut out the outside pressure
or are you too weak?
when shall they see the real darkness?
In a world where our justice is replaced by mercy
...mercy for the inferior
The serpent's maelstrom is already here
just waiting to be unchained
so feed the fire with the vile and let sincerity rule
why can't you see that the armoured hostile aura is meant to keep
you away in all your primal simplicity
(it seems like) fright procreates the downfall of the mind
such a sin isn't it... the stagnation of it all
You must collect your instruments of battle
and protect, to emancipate that which lives within you
Rebel against the chains
Break down the embodiment of your pain
Attack with robot precision
Rise and Shine under Wings of Divinity
Now pick me up night and whirlwind
and let me ride with you
"And I looked, and behold a pale horse:
And his name that sat on him was Death
and Hell followed him. And power was given
unto them over the fourth part of the earth,
to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death,
and with the beasts of the earth".
And then again "I saw and beheld, a black horse;
And he that sat on him had a scythe; And a crown
was given unto him and he went forth conquering, and to conquer.
And there was a great earthquake, and the sun became black
as sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood.
And the stars of heaven fell unto the earth,
even as a fig tree castethher untimely figs,
when she is shaken of a mighty wind. And the heaven
departed as a scroll when it is rolled together,
and every mountain and island were moved out of their places."
Almighty mountains and rocks, I beg you fall on them.
For the great day of wrath is coming, and who shall be able to stand?
They've come into this sphere
With (their) natural born fire
To spread and protect new found truth
No man is more noble than the cause he fights (for)
From the heavens
From the abyss
From the depths of man
From the mind
From the heart
From the soul
In the day and hour of depression
Fate is on our side
The twilight is soon over
And heads are turned northwards
Behind the wall of sleep is and always was
From the heavens
From the abyss
From the depths of man
From the mind
From the heart
From the soul
The will to win and timeless strenght
Holy holy union made in hell
No dark force for you to overcome
From the heavens
From the abyss
A rotating silvercolored plateau, drops that dance down the columns
Blue, cold and the raging starwind
glowing colors at fearful speed
indistnct pictures of prophets and visionaries in a galactic fog
in outer space on an axis
In another reality on a supersonic journey
inevitably he can see it, the lights are going out and he knows
if he just could make us understand
In the emptiness there is nothing that can draw the picture you want
just a stillborn child on hands that fumble
Raging, raging at incomprehensible pace
the colors blinding, the plateau falls in outer hell
The disclose that we had to die... We pit the hand that fed us
in outer space on an axis
In another reality on a supersonic journey
Is this what is yet to come, or a madman's reflection of the soul?
As when his heart cried out in pain when he perceived what
I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore.
I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called
deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in your pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
(I am the politician, and I decide your) Fate!
I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my
crown
Who made deceit into the ultimate award?
Who told you, you're not poisoned?
I see the snake coiling inside you
I see the venom in your eyes
You can't stab me, or even touch me
You can't betray me, it's just an illusion
I built the pain inside you
I spawned the snake
It will gradually tear you apart
It will eat you from inside
No longer sweet revenge
No longer emotional triumph
Pity you, led to believe (in own willpower)
Pity you, (resting) on withered laurels
Can't you see, the world's on fire...
Can't you feel, you're getting burnt!
There's a day coming, for me to rip and to rape
There's a winter coming, for you to be swallowed
Swallowed by emotional cold
Swallowed by a power much greater than yourself
Who made deceit into the ultimate award?
Who told you, you're not poisoned?
I see the snake coiling inside you
I see the venom in your eyes
You can't stab me, or even touch me
You can't betray me, it's just an illusion
I built the pain inside you
I spawned the snake
Do we need another bastard nation...
another force-fed disgust
Do we need another bastard nation...
aiming at us clinically
Like an insect-swarm
towards the shapeless mouth
of a dead whore
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
arising from melted mass
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
taking invincible shape
to standing ovation
Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch
The unbearable feeling of hitting that
dark wall is a scene that must come to an end
Eartly decay in front of our eyes
Now, now it's killing for a living
No more repined bastard nation
A generous gesture to a people so blind
No more repined bastard nation
fumbling, descending, away from the light
It takes a non-poisoned creature
to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned,
a darkness, I can not tolerate
A darkness we must bury
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
the search to justify one truth
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
the greater understanding
It takes a non-poisoned creature
to defeat and destroy a monster,
that has grown and spawned
a darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate
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V€rt korstog har begynt og hvert skritt er en stake gjennom hvite krists
hjerte
Vl brenner guds barn p€ b€let
Vl brenner guds hus
Tidens mrke skal dekke for solen
Perleporten skal knuses
Og hver torne i hans skalle, hver spiker i hans kropp gir liv til nye
Sjeler fdt under ddens mektige trone
Vi g€r v€rt ddningtog til ddens land med de endelse vidder
N€r korsfarerne dingler og hvite krists €nd er dd
N€r m€nen skinner blek og ensom, skal lyden av en ddsmarsj bestige
nordens mekrige fjell
Borte var de av guds jord, bak en mrk sky m€nen s€ r€ og kald
Sungen er siste tone av en gravsang
Grey heavens, no light shed
Bleak day, change is ahead
Oval mountainside, naked cold
Unreleased powers, no fright
Slide down sorrow, smell what comes with the breeze
Cold chambers, punishment awaits
Hollow tone haunts, anticipation's choir sings
Turn around, face the depth of inner sanctum
Autumn in the air, (the) smell of Black Metal 90-95
World moves, in mysterious ways
Body onwards, mind drifts
You die, then we hail (to our relief)
New age dawns
Face all wrath
Sickness; won't understand,
Burning first
Grace falls
Volcano shaking
Fates are being sealed
Heavens blunder,
no turning back
Will you or will you not
to heroism walk
Black Lava, drifting down the mountainside
Black Lava, you can't fight
Pernicious flow, redemptive perpetuity
Unholy drive, the gods arrogant grin
If my world's a joke, do you see them smile?
Hellbound me - on a throne of gold
Wastelands prey on dying cattle
Desert sucks on poor man's thirst
Glimpse of glory, walk ahead
Slaves of Nazareth, can not be fed
Black Lava, drifting down the mountainside
Black Lava, you can't fight
Eder har gjort vaart rike raattent
eder har gjort vaart gull rustent
og flammene fra de veldige sletter er alt vi har aa minnes fra verdig
manns tid
Eder har bragt kvalmende lys i dragens hule
eder har malt kors paa hammer
og vi har siktet pilen paa menneskesonnens usle trone
Nemesis divina splinten i oyet paa jehova
Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet paa guds sonn
Eder har bragt elsk til fiende
Eder har gjort ravn til due
Men det ohne oyet er vendt mot eder og hevnens klokke ringer
Eder er vitnesbyrd om brente broer og glemte sanger
Eder er barmhjertighetens fedre og milleniumspestens budbringere
Dog skal en dag naa komme da eder barn i tre skal henge
Nemesis divina splinten i oyet paa jehova
Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet paa guds sonn
For stridsmenn har naa hevet oksen og bespottelsens tegn er reist
Through years of knowledge, man rode the wings of evil
Through the enormous winter, three years without summer
Prepared for the battles of the north
I sat on my throne and watched between
The skies of a cold northern light,
Knowing this was my ground, but those who turned their backs
Against my throne, only got my sword in their back!
I rose from my throne and walked away with the wind
Through centuries of weakness
Only the strong follow me, on my crusade of darkness
In this land where the forest is my throne
In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace
Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate
Over the chasm riders of doom
And sometimes the water dares to reflect... As days pass by and the
light
Is becoming weaker I can watch the death of the sun from my
Enormous view
Still sometimes I thought my own eyes were deceiving me
Many a misty morning's battle. Further on more experience
Soon it's time to hear the sound of the horn in far distance
The deathtone call for war
In the mist by the hills the day darkens
In this forest death rules
Over the chasm riders of doom and face him with a deadly pale
Spectre face
Grim as stone, ride to the deathfields... Blackness and doom
A total eclipse of the sun
Evig minnes vi de tapre som levde under vår hordes hammer
Evig er krigen mot de av lyset, til de moter dodens ansikt, dodens kulde
Vinder av kulde skal komme for å fryse kristenmanns blod
Vårt korstog har begynt og hvert skritt er en stake gjennom hvite
krists hjerte
Vi brenner guds barn på bålet
Vi brenner guds hus
Tidens morke skal dekke for solen
Lerleproten skal knuses
Og hver torne i hans skalle, hver spiker i hans kropp gir liv til nye
Sjeler fodt under dodens mektige trone
Vi går vårt dodningtog til dodens land med de endelose vidder
Når korsfarerne dingler og hvite krists ånd er dod
Når månen skinner blek og ensom, skal lyden av en dodsmarsj bestige
nordens mektige fjell
Borte var de av guds jord, bak en mork sky månen så rå og kald
A bitter blow - A darkened maze
can take you down
A fearless man - A shattered spirit
will immerse in misery
Come see it - Come feel it
It is here
Come see it - Come feel it
It's alive
Delirium - Out of bounds
Delirium - Dying inside
Delirium - Left to wither
Delirium - Infernal Majesty
Count me in
(Let's) ride the storm
(And) fend them off
Set Me Free
A source of light - A tower call
can lead the way
A scent of blood - A lust for life
will take you home
A broken mind - A Fiery soul
will stand the pain
A tightened fist - A will divine
can break the chain
Come see it - Come feel it
It is here
Come see it - Come feel it
It's alive
Delirium - Out of bounds
Delirium - Dying inside
Delirium - Left to wither
Delirium - Infernal Majesty
Count me in
(Let's) ride the storm
(And) fend them off
In the house of lords
We control the movement
Of your limbs
There is endless beauty
In the might that we possess
Dragons are creatures
Of (our) own imagination
And dragons... Dragons breathe fire
We throw stones in the water
And see the waves
That we create
We push - Push hard
Predatorial instinct, built for the kill
Commando - Stones in the water
Commando - The Age of Nero
Keep looking for morning
In the shelter of night
(While) we renew our strength
Transfusing my blood
New layers to the core
I am ready now
As the world kneels
We push - Push hard
Predetorial instinct, built for the kill
Commando - Stones in the water
Dedicated to the witch Marrigje Ariens
Born 1521, Burned 1591 in Schoonhoven, Holland
Haunting the cloudless black sky
Braver at night
Hidden as the lips of her cunt
She is keeping out of sight
Dark as her closed eyelids
Her secret
She comes to you with a serpent's kiss
She has the power to foresee
She don't fear the flames
She smile at the fire
Whisper the words of spell
Without fear without fright
BORN FOR BURNING...
She can't feel the pain
She gaze at the sky
In the greedy flames
will burn tonight
The beauty burning
Like the moon at harvest
Her seared flesh falling apart
And feed the hungry flames
Where the flame still bite her thigh
is not afraid to die
She will burn again tonight
(she will always burn)
Hidden under it's wings
The darkness you wish to hide
Bearer of ugly truths
Grey...
Somber morning
Through blurry glass
The black crow
Here comes the messenger
Found bringer of dark days
Here comes the messenger
Black crow on a tombstone
Stare
That reeks of death
The posture
Makes you tremble
Here comes the messenger
Found bringer of dark days
Here comes the messenger
Black crow on a tombstone
(She'll) seek
And find you
Make you remember
Here comes the messenger
Found bringer of dark days
Here comes the messenger
Black crow on a tombstone
Hidden under it's wings
The darkness you wish to hide
Bearer of ugly truths
On a grey
Somber morning
Through blurry glass
The black crow
Here comes the messenger
Found bringer of dark days
Here comes the messenger
Retreat, divide
What moved, what blurred
what spun, what changed
our perception of reality
Awaiting the battle destined
Reflecting the ending desired
On bloodstained soil
The circles meet
Face him
On bloodstained soil
The fog dispersed
Come forth - A new enemy
Unknown, begone
It stirs, it fears
It rips, it shreds
The bizarre nature of our kind
Awaiting the battle destined
Reflecting the ending desired
On bloodstained soil
The circles meet
Face him
On bloodstained soil
The fog dispersed
Come forth - A new enemy
For what, for whom?
No rule, no sense
Awaiting the battle destined
Reflecting the ending desired
On bloodstained soil
The circles meet
Face him
On bloodstained soil
The fog dispersed
Without beginning, without the end (our lifeblood)
the road for the spiritual outlaws is never ending
and so is the hunt for all those answers
the devil may hold your truth, what a fucking relief it would be (to know)
bluecold and the grim truth stands before you (all you ever wanted?)
Descend and fly away to another day, another night
sleep forever or serve to justify
The brand that you wear speak of what you are made of
It leaves you like an open book for everyone to read
Is this it, is this what you wanted?
The eye of the rest on your back
To be a part of the masterplan is the only way to spiritual hell
drink to that and never forget where you came from
cause there's no such thing as a one way ticket to hell
what a fucking relief that is
Descend and fly away to another day, another night
The chase is on
Reverie dies
Stand up be counted
This world that we hold
Will never kneel
Fuck you - you can never win
You never had
Our persistence
It's an honor never bestowed upon you
We're wide - awake
All senses alert
We'll brush you off
Like dirt on our skin
A lifetime under devil wings
Has forged a shield of unpenetrable strength
'cause they want
'cause they need
'cause they are
Made to be
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Countless nights of ferocius anger
And grinding teeth
The jaw is clenched
The spark is lit
The target locked
We want you dead
Your head on our plate
You wanted war
And war you will get
You sorry man - you never knew and you (were) never
prepared
We cannot
We will not
We never have been affected by you
We will always fight
We will never rest
We will not mourn
Those who got lost
'cause they want
'cause they need
'cause they are
Made to be
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
We entered this world and thought nothing
Of no one or anything
This world that we hold
Came to us with our lives
You always thought
You never knew
You never grasped our existence
A shallow mind in an empty shell - no good to this
world
Both feet on the ground
Firmly positioned
Our boiling blood is pumping
Damn you all for being so small
You cannot kill
What you cannot see
'cause they want
'cause they need
'cause they are
Made to be
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
'cause they are
Made to be
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
Now, Diabolical
My skin is cold and the birds fly free
Over my head, where winter grows
A heathens call, stand up or fall
This world is yours, for you to rule
(chorus)
This, the blood of sin
Flows freely
This, unstoppable force
In the naked flesh
My skin is cold - your skin is cold
Black metal rock and a scent of leather
And bloodstained gold
With rain and wind come times of change,
and dreams come true
I go with you, on the path we make
(chorus)
ll, stand up or fall
This world is yours, for you to rule
(chorus)
This, the blood of sin
Flows freely
This, unstoppable force
In the naked flesh
My skin is cold - your skin is cold
Black metal rock and a scent of leather
And bloodstained gold
With rain and wind come times of change,
and dreams come true
I go with you, on the path we make
(chorus)
Snow covered mountain
I gaze in awe
Wondering who and what was here before
I made my mark on that sacred soil
This phoenix rose from a pit of pain
(chorus)
One nations man carrying the weight,
of a peoples disgrace
This is the turnaround!
Driven by birthright and godsent will
The time has come for you to rule
Mother north - how can they sleep while their beds are burning ?
Mother north - your fields are bleeding
Memories...The Invisible Wounds
pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?)
A Future benighted still they are blind
Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood
keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that threat...ourselves and our
nature
And that is why
they all enrage me
Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul
Sights and visions prophecies and horror
they all come in one
Mother north - united we stand (together we walk)
Desert...Night...
coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark
Red Eyes eats through
the Vast Nocturnal Landscape
A Strong Light - The Only Light
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, then 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 it's own way in Living
(the) Seven forbidden things
were Eternally Desecrated
Wonder how it would be to be the great Redeemer
the one to bestow upon you life and death
the one to poison you when you're down
or to be the one to hand you the crownofthorns
when your hands are sore
(and) to save you from the everything you care for
Are you bitter when you see how pale you are?
Do you feel hate without direction?
A kind of seed inside you that never blossoms
It is at the gallows end one forgets that everything
has to have a greater meaning
An unrecognisable call drags you towards the unspoken word
to suffer Martyrdom for the others
The Saviour cut off your wings, somehow just to remind you that He exists
Those who wait for His salt with open wounds have a way to go
the shadows of your must rest (first)
Though I ask, why do you dig your own grave when others do it for you?
The force behind the hit can not be mistaken
'cause He's the saviour with magnanimity and
...a light in the dark
Maybe it is intimidating more than lighting the way
where is the road going? To a place where you can wash the blood of your hands?
Where did the knowing go?... With a saviour to transcendental kingdoms
or to the valley of the forgotten?
behind the vault of the sky's mystery lies a dream
Fitlhgrinder, no-love machine, cleaner
unknown to remorse and pity
cynical, electrical fucking murderer
What a scenery, the heavy pulsebeat of the
Unholy Alliance and the white fear
Take a look around and understand, (that) your days are numbered
the demon on the Wall and the ticking clock
closing in (on that final) grasp for air, do you still believe?
The future beast is rising and tyranny has come for 777 years
reach out for mercy, it's just a bygone anyway
Filthgrinder - practice aggression
Filthgrinder - protect the wealth of the Elite
Filthgrinder - tremble upon the ugly
Trueborn creature, twist that Firm grasp of yours
like in days of old
He can feel it, he knows they can't
to be in league with the underworld can't be mistaken
you don't believe, you know!
He chants a primitive gospel, so very hard
Yeah!
The mechanisms of destructive behaviour can be an artform in itself
The beast risen represents no so called dark mercy
evil knows no good, good knows no evil
but a saviour he is in all forms, but religious
a Grand engine carrying years of built up Hatred and Powers.
You know that, isn't that why I can smell your fear?
Your heart trying to rip its way through your chest
Fitlhgrinder a beastified being risen form the collective
hatred of an oppressed people.
Like Satyricon
Pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe.
Through a hundred thousand years of light
A message to our globe
Astronomy moves endlessly
Through eyes of the probe
On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite watching the scene
Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark
Like a paragon
Our galaxy contracts at the heart
Dance a million billion stars away
A mission we defend
Cosmology the mystery of rays
Heaven sent
On a starry night
Construction of a dream in a dream
From my satellite watching the scene
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance
Like Satyricon
The matter of the cold in the dark,
Like a paragon straight from the heart
Like Satyricon
Pantheon at war of the worlds
Like a paragon
The galaxy of dreams we observe
Like a Pantheon stars I observe
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
Vacuum seance
Numbers collected
Picture restored
Vacuum seance
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