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Dimmu Borgir For All Tid (1994) Stormblast (1996) Enthrone Darkness Triumphant (1997) Godless Savage Garden (1998) Spiritual Black Dimensions (1999) Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia (2001) Death Cult Armageddon (2003) For All Tid Det Nye Riket Vart hat skal vinne. Var ondskap skal gro. A feste seg i unge sjeler. Den siste krig skal vi vinne, og de godes blod skal falle som regn. Deres korte sjeler skal samles. Vi skal ra de over kaos og evig natt. Vi skal glemme de kvinnelig vikante modre, og utslette alt. Et rike skal reiset seg, i asken av brennte hjem, det er kun en herre hersker, vi heller deg Satan de sterkes konge. Din tid er kommet. Over Bieknede Blaner Till Dommedag Langt om lenge det stormens blest slar tidevannets sprekninger slar hav pa en skatt har snart alle skogstjern frosset og snoen dekker en fjelltopp Stripels kriger traust han var som satte sitt mot i gammel tid vandrer hen til dodoy skar etter sin bane storgildt strid Bleser bleknede blaners land overforlatt og dunkel jord og bra for fedre som har seiret norskehavets skumrings fjord Reisen gjennom dimmen er gra for meg er den et skall av forfars liv blesne blekne blaner fjell inn i en gravendt natt jeg reiser over bleknede blaners fjell og her i morket er jeg forlatt Snart har sno tynget hver en grend snart har kong vinter beseiret jord her hvor en gang de gamle falt i marken for a legge den ode oy og gjore den ren Over bleknede blaners fjell jeg drar i dens dunkle morkmanns ord over land hvor fedres kamp har seiret hvor vikingsverd satte tydelig spor Stien Svunne tider pajotuns vei Der over hoye klipper og fjell Har merket den med stov og aske Fra dengang alders hirder Vandret pa disse kanter Her gandviks bergtroll trampet frem I ondt og strrt et tussefolge Hvor ferdafolk fant stor en visdom Om landets skogsliv og morke sider Her pa stien som bukter seg uendelig frem Mellom berg hvor de vanskelig fremdeles Kan oynes i horisonten Sa storslatt det ma ha v?rt Og speide ut over alt dette Og a vandre sa alene og fri En hostkveld i en kald og lett take Slik som mange for meg har opplevd Og som mange for meg ha verdsatt Men minner blir glemt av tidens gang Og lite er her som det engang var Her som ellers har blader visnet Men falt ned pa en forfallen jord Hvor drommer og liv har dodd ut Men kanskje bak en stien Eller bak en gammel busk Sitter fortsatt.....hmm Og venter? For All Tid Hver en tare er frosset, var sjel er lenket, vart hat er blodig. All glede er svunnet, all latter er forsvunnet, alt liv skal ende i dod. I et kalt og ode landskap, skal den sorte horde tre frem, var herre skal stige opp for all tid, reise sitt rike igjen. Var kamp skal belonnes, vare nav skal prises, vare sinn skal dra den grene, og hans kj?rlighet skal evig ga tapt. All moral skal forkastes, du vil men du dor av skam. Na er tiden kommet, ja knus de godes ord, la oss for alltid bli herskere pa denne jord. Hunnerkongens Sorgsvarte Ferd Over Steppene Endelost du kriget pa steppene Nadelost du herjet i fjellene Du tok dine seire med storm Knuste fienden ved din hand Oh, Attila! Gjor meg til din tjener Oh, Attila Ta meg til din h?r Du levde i morke Du vandret i sorg Du plyndret med stal til hest En stolt og stridig konge Som erobret hver en borg For sa a heise fanen til fest Attila, hunnernes konge Krigenes herre, var far Du hentet din styrke fra morke Og pa tokt med deg jeg na drar Raabjorn Speiler Draugheims Skodde Langt...der borte i morket Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver Langt...der borte i all take Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser Nar nattemorket har senket seg over Ekkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring Endelost:du kan hore I horisonten langt vekk Skimtes den sigende skodde Horder av ild rider manelyset i flokk Ved daggry de samles ved en bortgjemt odde Den iskalde snoen Har kommet Denne gang I evig fokk Den Gjemte Sannhets Herskar Langt...der borte i morket Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver Langt...der borte i all take Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser Nar nattemorket har senket seg over Ekkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring Endelost:du kan hore I horisonten langt vekk Skimtes den sigende skodde Horder av ild rider manelyset i flokk Ved daggry de samles ved en bortgjemt odde Den iskalde snoen Har kommet Denne gang I evig fokk Stormblast Alt Lys Svunnet Hen Glinsende månelys ovenfor driver Frostlagte stier viser vei Svarte sjeler farer henover natten Inn gjennom skodde heim Alt har svartnet Alt lys er svunnet hen Lødig trer vi nå inn i Riket I minne om at våre spor blir fulgt Omgitt av sorgens dis Skrider ferden frem Som en skare av likkledde skrømt Vandrer vi jervens hjem Brisen fører oss over norske myrer Forbi hver en tåkegrend Med hatet i våre harme sinn Reiser vi for aldri å komme igjen Broderskapets Ring Kom unge bror Skjenk oss din rene ungdom Legg ditt liv i våre hender Kjemp vår krig med oss La vare sorger formørke ditt sinn La din sjel slites Føl natten som legger seg rundt deg Glem all kjærlighet Ingen tårer skal fylle dine netter Tre inn i broderskapets ring Ingen svakhet skal du finne i din sjel Styrken skal vandre ved din side Kom Del ditt hat med oss Forlat ditt svake legeme La deg ei forvirres av vakre ord I Døden finnes all makt Når Sjelen Hentes Til Helvete Følg Følg etter Til Ondskapens hall vi drar! Der det vendte kors pryder ferden! Av Mørkets Allmektighet! På kristi flesk vi spytter! La det råtne! Et symbol på godhettens bortgang! Et skuespill der endes! Bring frem vårt indre sinne! Vis veien for vårt hat! Skjend guds sjeler til evig pine! I Ondskapens paradis er de dine! Da Den Kristne Satte Livet Til Min sjel den glødet Og mitt sinn det lengtet Etter å få fatt i en kristen faen I det kalde mørket jeg ventet med vinden Det ulte som besatt av fanden Jeg ventet Åh, som jeg ventet Tiden virket som evig Men endelig fikk jeg øye på stakkar'n Jeg hevet min knyttede neve Og skrek Svake kristne! Dø i natt! Jeg skal flerre din sjel i to! Du skal føle makten jeg har fått av mørket! Din tid er omme! Også din tro! også din tro ! Be om nåde du stakkars faen Og min latter skal atter runge Høyt i nattens kulde Der frosten fryser din siste Tåre Svake kristne! Du døde i natt! Med et kraftig hugg tok jeg din skalle! En blodig slakt som til syvende og sist hvis stemmer(vil)for alltid i Dødsriket gjalle! Stormblåst Gjennom tideløse morkne drømmer I fuktig høstvind ober landstrakte vidder Mot Sorias fjellheim Kommer jeg, en fandens ridder Glatt er runen på det høye fjell Gnidd vekk av regn og vind Dragende kraft av ondskap lurer Her ved trollheims muldne grind Fortumlet av dette mørke byggverk Med røvet gull fra lyets pakt Brukt som spott til å senke Deres murer Vi grunder over dette riket Så vakkert fylt med tideløs skumring Som en stjerne i tomsindighetens juv Det bringer frem en nattlig mimring Over tanker fra en vissen tid Drott til himmels er det reist Av tidens endeløse svarte minner Stormblåst ut av det sorte indre Har bergflint rullet fra mo til kneist Undring og angst samler seg i natten I mørket som ruver om spiret For ingen dag kan veien hit Intet lys kan luske frem Der sorg har beseiret alle gleder Og bygd et land på menneskets jord Fylt med isklad prakt og heder Antikrist Stig opp på min trone bleke lik Fall på kne ærbødiget foran mine føtter Ta imot mitt kalde kyss på din panne Jeg har lagt veien som fører til Helvete klar Løft deres sverd til kamp, stolte menn La massakeren begynne i dag Hogg hodet av hver kristen og voldta deres kvinner og barn Hvert kristenkors du finner skal du vende om Hver en bygning som bærer guds navn skal brenne Hver en kristenmanns grav skal vi skjende Hver natt skal du våkne med ett skrik og kjenne blodet som brenner dypt i deg Hver natt skal du rave som en sanseløs i gaten og utslette hvert et tegn du ser til liv Hør min tale menneskedyr Mine ord er din fremtid Jeg er Satans legemlige gjørelse Jeg er din herre Jeg er ondskapen Jeg er antikrist Dødsferd I det mørkeste mørke troner jeg I mine slaer trer stillheten frem Faldne engler vokter mine porter I dødsdalens øde skjønnhet Har min sjel vandret vill Mens mørket og sorgen rådet Tentes hatets flammende ild I nattens sorte stillhet Trer mitt tause frem I mørket flammer et likbål Nok en sort sjel har vendt hjem I stillhet følger vi ferden Til vår sorgsvarte bror Og ingen tårer faller Da aske forenes med jord Vi skal all dele hans skjebne Vi skal alle følge vår venn Da Dommedag's klokker ringer Skal vi alle komme igjen For å herske Vinder Fra En Ensom Grav En høyreist ridder vender hjem Over himmel til himmel på en selvgjort bro Fra den endelige tvekamp mot lysets prest For nå til sist å gå til ro Se der i fjellbrisens indre Hvor dets liv har søkt ly for en sol Som omsider vil mørkne med den evige natt Og hindre en verden i (å) blomstre og gro Se der i øyets satire Hvor rester av godhet jages på flukt Og vindes vekk i en åpen grav Til den siste tenning av lys er slukket Med kraftige hugg i menneske skaller Frydes den rytter i årvåken dis Himmelhøyt, vandrende over sin stjerne Skottende på en jord dekket i is Over utallige faldne menn Som sådde livets spirende korn Streifer han vekk fra den siste krig Den mektigste fyrste, den blodige torn Gud's Fortapelse - Åpenbaring Av Dommedag Hengitt er vi Til Mørkets keiser Den allmektiges kraft (Som) Fører vårt sinn I kamp Mot godhet og løgn Dog fiendens hær er fattig Er den stor Men vi skal ta dem alle Og hente dem inn En etter en Det håp de ser i gud Skal forsvinne i et hav av torner De torner deres falske frelser Engang følte spikret i sin skalle Himmelen skal rakne Og en fandens torden skal buldre å brake Hans krefter vil røyne Der Mørkets front Beseirer lystes pest Øyne vil renne i sorg Når de innser (at) deres gud ikke lenger kan hjelpe Det håp de så i gud Er svunnet og vekk for alltid De følger nå sin falske felser Som fortsatt er bærer av en krone Med torner Men konge ble han ikke Enthrone Darkness Triumphant Mourning Palace Daylight has finally reached it's end As evenfall strikes into the sky Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight Sickening souls cry out in pain Whispering voices summoning screams Waiting for Satan to bless their sins Blackhearted angels fallen from grace Possessed by the search for utter darkness Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace Feel the gloom of restless spirits Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace Feel the doom of haunting chants Eternal is their lives in misery Eternal is their lives in grief Abandoned in a void of nothingness A chain of anger, a fetter of despair In this garden of depraved beings This unsacred place of helpless ones Satan blessed the creatures Inswathed them in endless night Whispering voices, summoning screams Waiting for Satan to bless their sins Blackhearted angels fallen from grace Possessed by the search for utter darkness Spellbound (By The Devil) You have returned to the torture-chambers To find peace among the rotting corpses You have returned to the execution place To inhale the smell of blood Death and terror rules the land We have been spellbound By the Devil You have returned to the hidden graves Only you know about You have returned to to face your victims And feel sensation of violence once again Death and terror rules the soul You have been spellbound By the Devil Murderer, you have returned To create fear and sorrow Death and terror rules the land We have been spellbound By the Devil In Death's Embrace By the light of the moon And the beings of the night A curse has been laid upon us To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces By the power of death And the shadow of the reaper A call has been brought upon us To complete the infinite fall of heaven Without the wit or will to end this journey We continue travelling towards our faith Harvesting helpless Christian spirits Raping the sanctity of saints The heavenly father is streching his hand Pathetically begging for mercy We spit and piss on his sacred flesh As we breathe the breath of the unholy For with the sign of the pentagram Hellfire rage is for us to come As we shall wander the pit Unhallowed by the infernal one We are forever captured By the embrace of death Relinquishment Of Spirit And flesh King of tempests and storms Lord of innumerable figures and forms Blessed with thy cold I am As I upon the shoulders of mine Bear the burden of Thine Once I got touched by a fire from beyond An invitation to darkness of which I could not resist Caressed by the feathers of the fallen I took the fate in my hand My raging Commander My constant Shade My soul's Persecutor My eternal Divinity Revealing Thy powers in visions and dreams Invoking your magic at night Honoured I am to mission thy sword Within a creed is sworn of majestic might An infernal allegiance in which I pay my share An unholy awakening inside of which I intend to bear Beholding Thy commotion I entreat You with devotion I subsume Your might with strength I will carry on with You as my guardian Against the lambs of the light Possesses by the true god of earth I am Possessed for eternity The Night Masquerade A scarlet sunset The threshold to nightplay A sinful oath is to be sworn A beckoning bloodlust Among the seekers Tyrannic hunger yearns A gathering in flames and fires Devil's daughters dance Scourged in filth obscene and lewd Longing to dark desires The nocturnal beast appears In an evil despotic shape Expectant watching gracelessly Before demanding the sluts of lust [the Beast:] "Come forth harlots, let's begin!" [the Beast approaches:] "Rise and give praise in front of Me And receive eternal life from Me! Welcome my spirit in honour of Me! So drink of the blood I provide you And you shall all forever wander in The shadows of death...! [the chanting whores:] "Oh yes, Master! Let us receive Thine offer and drink with thee! And become a part of Thy realm With lust, sex and sodomy For we are those who seek life eternally...! [the Beast:] "Blood is life and it shall be all ours!" Tormentor Of Christian Souls I could drag you to my chambers and strip you naked in darkness I could pull your fingernails out one by one and rape you till you find no hope I could rip your guts out and let you watch me sacrifice your unborn child I could leave you to starve and even bring you to total silence ...for once For I find no pleasure in your physical pain I want your christian soul to crumble Your f**king soul When I have seen your church go up in flames and you are weeping I will laugh When I have seen you mourn over loved ones I will feel bliss when your mortal soul is in ruins I will grin in the shadows for that gives me pleasure Tormenting a christian soul Entrance Soul(s) on departure six six six Onward into another existence A trip far beyond all pleasant dreams A voyage through desolation sights Inner transformation Subconscious light In the glance fields of fires In the distance meadows of mists Where minds being enshrouded in complete night The fading of love, life and light Wandering an endless journey Dead within a trace Entering a lost dominion soulless and free Visiting a foreign place but yet so known Another dimension opens for me to see Heaven sure ain't made for me to be Soul(s) on arrival six six six One short step from unhallowed ground The ground of a Kingdom Come Dead spirits communion Unorthodox profane void Gardens, temples, palaces I have seen them all In search for insanity, sanity slowly drowns - In trance Master Of Disharmony Master of disharmony Welcome my tainted soul Take me from the hordes of the living Into the blessed darkness Master of disorder Take my impure flesh Lead me unto the path of temptation Save me from cowardness Master of sin Take my cursed heart Bring me where I can find salvation For I am the damned Master of death Take my pitiful life I am enslaved I shall never forget the pain Master of sin Take my cursed heart Bring me where I can find salvation For I am the damned Master of death Take my pitiful life I am enslaved I shall never forget the pain Prudence's Fall He became the swarm, indeed a pitiful imitation To the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle without eyes Darkness... My precious companion, even thou cant see his face Salvation turned to bleed despair, compassion fled... Sadistic delight flowed, like Hell burned brighter Existence woven into darkness, prudence did fall ...In Satan's beauty, life was found... A flow of orgasmic fire, swept through the cosmic night I enthroned darkness triumphant, with the searing trident of the Inferno Gaze towards the Heavens, an you might catch a glimpse of Me... A Succubus In Rapture Illness and plagues, torture and blight Is what she brings Mocking holy standards, deceiving feeble fools Is what she loves Granted with powers, gifted with magic Watching the world through raven eyes Damned woman mischievous whore Heretic princess Devil's own Her seductive elegance Excites your weak flesh Her diabolical beauty Enchants your bewildered mind You damn woman You mischievous whore You heretic princess You are Devil's own [performing an ecstatic dance:] A serenade made out of black magic She has learned to set souls afire And makes sure that you never Will leave it's trance Her diabolical beauty Enchants your bewildered mind Godless Savage Garden Moonchild Domain The witchborn queen, leader of demonic whores Profane mistress, captor of sin Sworn to feed the ill and the weak and bring their women and men into temptation Eliza, the whore of the night attends the sabbath, the theatre of lust The hunter is in the ring, caressing folds of flesh - Diabolical intercourse profound She who brings horror to the insane and haunts the sick and its kind Selector of innocent holy infants tempting their flesh, poisoning their mind The young harlot, who acts by the trust of her fate Cursed beneath the hands of doom, the grand master of hate For her and hers the bells chime Damnation's own Evil superior siren, moonchild domain - A sculpture for the holy to burn Chaos Without Prophecy The quest for Azunda hath drawn near The young king, the chaos he brings With iron grip's sword, chants come forth The child of dark he is In prophecy, chaos not near In chaos, prophecies began This child of dark, hath foreseen He makes his own destiny The magic he creates is from his will The magic of Azunda, he shall receive Iron grip's sword guides his path To the place which is no more The journey to this place is creation In this creation, he shall be Living for himself and his destiny In his path, lies of the prophecies In his mind he sees another Who wishes to receive, Azunda He sees light within in his enemy And laughs at the prophecy His will and his word is his sorcery He is waiting for thee To put an end to this prophecy Azunda, give your power to me The child of dark has found thee And now must destroy, evil thee Iron Grip's sword has gone through thee Now, Azunda is mine for all to see The king's task has been complete The chaos has begun for all to see Metal Heart [Accept cover] It is 1999 The human race has to face it They are confronted with the truth It's secret--mysterious A surgeon said it in the news The human race is dying But the result is no disease Searching for you Metal heart--metal heart They found it everywhere Metal heart--metal heart Lifeless piece of steel The scaring fact was even told Total confusion They found the same nightmare Heartbeats--time bombs Metal heart--metal heart Unplugged they're dying Metal heart--metal heart Unplugged they die Metal heart--metal heart They found it everywhere Metal heart--metal heart Lifeless piece of steel Metal heart--metal heart Unplugged they're dying Metal heart--metal heart Stormblast (Live) Gjennom tidelœse morkne drœmmer I fuktig hœstvind ober landstrakte vidder Mot Sorias fjellheim Kommer jeg, en fandens ridder Glatt er runen p det hœye fjell Gnidd vekk av regn og vind Dragende kraft av ondskap lurer Her ved trollheims muldne grind Fortumlet av dette mœrke byggverk Med rœvet gull fra lyets pakt Brukt som spott til senke Deres murer Vi grunder over dette riket S vakkert fylt med tidelœs skumring Som en stjerne i tomsindighetens juv Det bringer frem en nattlig mimring Over tanker fra en vissen tid Drott til himmels er det reist Av tidens endelœse svarte minner Stormbl st ut av det sorte indre Har bergflint rullet fra mo til kneist Undring og angst samler seg i natten I mœrket som ruver om spiret For ingen dag kan veien hit Intet lys kan luske frem Der sorg har beseiret alle gleder Og bygd et land p menneskets jord Fylt med isklad prakt og heder Master Of Disharmony (Live) Master of disharmony welcome my tained soul Take me from the hordes of the living into the blessed darkness Master of disorder take my impure flesh Lead me unto the path of temptation save me from the cowardness Save me from the cawardness Master of sin take my cursed heart Bring me where I can find salvation for I am the damned Master of death take my pitiful life I am enslaved I shall never forget the pain Master of sin take my cursed heart Bring me where I can find salvation for I am the damned Master of death take my pitiful life I am enslaved I shall never forget the pain In Death's Embrace (Live) By the light of the moon And the beeings of the night A curse has been laid upon us To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces By the power of death And the shadow of the reaper A call has been brought upon us To complete the infinite fall of heaven Without the wit or will to end this journey We continue travelling towards our faith Harvesting helpless Christian spirits Raping the sanctity of saints The heavenly father is streching his hand Pathetically begging for mercy We spit and piss on his sacred flesh As we breathe the breath of the unholy For with the sign of the pentagram Hellfire rage is for us to come As we shall wander the pit Uhallowed by the infernal one We are forever captured By the embrace of death Spiritual Black Dimensions Reptile Glowing eyes, staring eyes Manifest of evil presence With entities swept in disease and decay A fall from paradise beyond redemption He who speaks of nightly tresures He who wraps the serpent around my neck He who pours poisonous wine in my chalice He who lets me serve and slip away ...And so i will take shelter In the absence of the light Hiding like a masked miniature in the dark A revenant without relief it seems For the art of becoming a progeny And to be raised in such curse Infesting the dead in herdes His grandeur of guidance in roundtrips obscure He who immerse my hands in sullen thrills His pat on wich domination linger He who dares to proove the sanity of mine He who speaks of nightly tresures He who lets me serve and slip away Black uneartly void creatures crawling Forbidden forgotten fairly underrated Bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands Passing me wath is left of the wine Behind The Curtains Of Night - Phantasmagoria A mental inner vortex As possessions through a wolf's eye Envisioning the eclipse No longer to be blinded by a sunrise In this final benediction Confronted by mirage of imminent mortality Time's set to end the suffering So follow, i will cherish the secrecies of hearts Chased by the black sheperds Behind curtains of night Been found as a tool in their seduction Fatal haze An escape into abomination Perished to phasma Asindrome of another aeon Soul-obsequial inhesion Resurged in torrents of abyssmal thoughts Lost in a helix, blackest might In stealth i do seek deliverance In phantasmagoria, vortex utopia Dreamside Dominions When the ghastly mourners awakens from sleep And the volant funeral crows are watching Like evil omens in shadowed murmur They welcome me again Agonized and flattered to once become Apart of this horror scenario I descend with arms open wide Armoured and filled with painful pleasure Reflectingg streams of monstrous mirages I will not hide Loosing controll in seductive madness Spiritual revelations, apocalyptic hypnosis Dead colours appear within unshallow graves Alone in awe i face abhorrence below Trapped inside to suffer in silence Torn apart in mind and sense Baptized in this nightly glamour- Rites of splendid essence Agonized and flattered i once became A part of the horror scenario Armoured and filled with painful pleasure I did not hide Now when the gates are no longer shut I withdraw from the light of the sun United In Unhallowed Grace Unfolding her carnal desires to me With temting eyes she does receive A hunter of the night devil's whore May her cursed beauty hunt me forever We embrace the madness gathered as one Mourning dead passion...she comes to me A fate awaits us in the night In the ruins of creation we will unite Unfolding her carnal desires to me With temting eyes she does receive A hunter of the night devil's whore May her cursed beauty hunt me forever She comes to me - a shining beacon Confused by the sensual innovation Passion ... towards image of mortal evil Passion ... embraced by the image of united death The enigma lies broken Searching for those precious moments Reaching for a higher of existence Like a newborn migrant in the void I am smitten by forbidden fruit Possessed by moments of dark splendour To walk the nightmare terrains forever The enigma lies broken Possessed by moments of dark splendour To walk the nightmare terrains forever United with new unhallowed grace This cursed beauty hunts me forever The Promised Future Aeons Erotic and dreamlike still in its mortal disguise A passionate ritual in the ruined garden theatre The painted angels - shadowed high above Once they gathered to worship at the picture of me Like a whisper where there are no words Appears the perplexed - the statue of might In the cradle of the next generation A spiraling ruin - lost in the gathering dust ...The faces you saw in the withering garden I witnessed the flikkering - made to look like stone Quivering like little figures lost in broken flames Never to forget again the names carved in horrid flesh Those words drawn in water - become our legacy of fantasies Burn the pictures So unexpected in this strange deserted place Once opened its secrets would become the world Its attributes would continue to unfold forever "Through the fabric of the promised future aeons I offer this suffering of mu unwanted father..." ...And the stars did wander - separated in the forbidden universe The Blazing Monoliths Of Defiance With hearts of midnight, brightened by his infernal light We stand as a monolith of wrath, united under the goath of a thousand young Two horns thrust upwards in defiance, three inverted as the trinity denied A phalanx of mourners in black, falling towards nightly terror Unleash the temted beast, raised your horns in pridefull blasphemy I'll be your guide into the glourious darrkness, and enchant you like a taste of sin Unleash the temted beast, chant theron in words of blazing scorn Grant me my dark desires, strengthened through the power of satan Take plesure in the torment of the wretched And rejoice in the delight of the flesh Behold the face of satan And walk the fields of erotic fire Hunt the heavens ... Godless temted beckon Through gleaming scapes of horrid nightmare Gathered between symbols and signs A glow of new light is born out of the night Give into your lust and carnal desires - in twisted blood-dripping ecstasy In the name of satan - i lead you into temptation The Insight & The Catharsis Passenger on confessional course Unlock with the key you behold within Repair the shadow of your mind And come awake "Oh, dreadful angel of mine Enrich me with the vastness of being Rigid father, teach me to comprehend I'll commit myself to understand To be faithful and the instrument So that the ones with blindfold can see what i have seen That there is nothing inbetween For i am the accomplice..." Aghast and tender, indulged in sin Embraced by loneliness, legions who grin I blunder into the realms of slumber I collide with the obscure And see the last fraction of light go by Plundering the sanity from the insane And providing appearances in black Carefully swept in decadent spheres But faces in this world always remain darkened In circles of dominance, emotional deeps unite Fiction and transcendence woven together In the essence of purity lies wisdom Join the forces, the spiritual black dimensions What more do you need of proof Human hands conforming clooven hoofs For i know the secrets and lies behind all truths Knowlege is power and the power is mine It's all mine So let the children come to me And share the limitless ways to infinity Escape death and disease And behold youth and vitality Grotesquery Conceiled "In the shadows of my gallow I'd rather absent the hallow (For) thy presence made pleasure of pain (And) thy madness turned sanity into vain Profoundly wicked owner of soul The mysteries of thy creation beheld by ghouls Diabolically disguised hevenly bodies (And it's)atrociously desired primordial elements Plunging through the confused beart of sulpur In all this darkness, how can man see "Pour misguided fool ... It is not god you are talking to I am not impostrous, hiding behind perly walls However, i am still yet to be found, known I shall guide you on your midnight-ride as the sun fades black (And) beyond your grotesque imagination My name will be revealed... The blod of christ can't heal your wounds Give me all of yours, and i'll give you mine..." I am the hidden fantasy In the secret of my knowledge There is no god but me In this shadowy world all are nameless Outstanding, dresssed in majestic splendour Touched by the flames of eternal fire How i long for your embrace, uttermoust desire Arcane Life Force Mysteria In perplexed dementia, where sanity is my vanity With honour bear the mark of satan Triumphant beast in heaven defeat Disguised in gloom, wear the mask of satan Ride the beast through paradise Still vipers these mortal burdens We arise as the portals take form Ileave my feathers again Infidels and scarecrows all fallen from heaven Captured by the sin of the beast Mesmerized in total chaos Engulfed in an overflow of selfish might Swept through arcane mysteries Forlorn in a maze of torment Raped by the sanctity of the unholy Reveals a hell i never dreamed of Bewildered by the arcane lifeforce mysteria- Ishead my skin once again Masses For The New Messiah In massing darkness we stand united Raging above inferior sheeps A convoy of souls swept into the night Hearts strengthened with black fire passion In us is fulfilled the prophecy of satan Evolution of the inner shrine In us is mantained the revelation of satan Innocence brought to an end In honour of thy unearthly creation We bring forth thy divine form Vanity throughout any conceptions Blazed and bound for the days are coming Infernal madness,unholy ascendance Christian death abound in mouring perversion Cherished sacred icons torn to pieces They'll chase the serpent in everlasting nightmare Disharmonic illusions of strings bending loose Wrapped,penetrating skin Listen to the music of their agony Eyes made of glass,mirrors within Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia Blessings upon The Throne of Tyranny Infected by invalid behaviour While capturing the stench of divine putrefaction Confess to slavery for the world saviour Give praise and inhale the corruption [chorus:] The Enfeebled provides the fool The Disabled provides the tool The Apathetic demands the affection To those suffering from their own satisfaction Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plague Testify today?s contradiction, glorify tomorrows deed Inconceivable moral priest, hide in preferable dress Invite to another pleasure feast, the concealment of joyful laughter The decrepit innocence of your correctness and well-chosen Elicits the source of the need for immediate forgiveness Submit to no grace but the spiteful of your disease Apply to join the unlimited disgrace and a settlement in the skies And turn the confusion among your children into self-stimulation The incarnation of your prostitution, the true Evil in disguise With the ignorance from your cross as the witness The truth of your tragedy make you justice In your mirror the high spirit of kindness Looks like malice Condemnation of life by the living dead What a premature judgement, contradiction to the core How unfortunate I am, cursed to spend time on a battle already won The shame that will be guarding your grave says it all Retreat to the crypt and make it worthwhile Recall my sins furthermore but still be watching yours with a smile Kings of The Carnival Creation Incarnated marvels simplified Effects from such a disconsolate kind Impotence of the once so perfect living Erase and rewind Stand rigid for the next battle Peace means reloading your guns The love for life is all hatred in disguise A carnival creation with masks undone In search for the guidelines to the gateways of sin through mires of misanthropy with wrath in mind Sophistication as cruelty and perfection as virulent truth Confidently dawned, to pick the best of enemies An abyss womb stretched wide open, exposed to retaliate [chorus:] With the stigma feasting upon your flesh I wish you well Thorns from the fountains of fate licking lepered skin Worshipped by anyone's mass on our planet hell What on earth possessed you Consuming illusions made from hysteria and swallowed tongues Devoured by doubt, conducting arts of misconception Testimonial sufficiency declaring numbness of all perceptions Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your surface And enjoy the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect With such bedevilled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil Next step for mankind will be the last seasons in sin Left are the kings of the carnival creation Carrying out the echoes of the fallen Sense the withering eternity as it fades away The ultimate graceless voyage of all times Only death will be guarding your angels, silently Cripples joining arms in clamour Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be hunted Hybrid Stigmata - The Apostasy The apparition of two faces in disgust Invisible but yet so clear Reflections seen by a fugitive Trying to escape the looking glass Blood runs from open wounds of false flesh The one in front of the mirror exceeds the image Eager to leave further but chained still To crumble into such nothingness A despairing fate, for your lies To pretend is the lunatic's legacy Privileged to bolt the nails of heresy Born lifeless into a world of coma As the chronic sufferer trapped in paradise lost Missing insinuations of what life was meant to be Angels and demons, a march man's bewildering hosts [chorus:] The charlatans and deceivers walk the line in prejudice The narrow slits the veins in search for the crown Profound impatience makes the blind struggle in stupidity The paradox of the daily prayer, diffidence is Confiteor Phenomena of ironies, cast the litany aside How intelligible, blessed be the forgetful Holding the banner high, unrestrained Slowly abandoning the surface in contempt Still in costumes to please the ways of living Witnessing the details of defilement, intoxicating Make sure to be pleased with the ways of your death For in days of reckoning and when the twilight torn is ticking Elysium is halfway and as an answer to the plea You're destined to yield fragments of Hell in return Leave unnoticed with the perfect conscience With the strength of the spiritual eye Spirits of the token unchained and free Recover from the philanthropic macabre frenzy The pale dove grins, black at heart ready to flee Demon to some, angel to others Architecture of A Genocidal Nature A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld Into a realm of frames With a blood-storm fading into the distance Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape Caught in a moment of transformation These shades of anatomic malignant nature Approached on another in an unpleasant way Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern Total death in every nation Monuments of vanquished civilization Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated The cornerstone of human emotions Has now been drained away I saw death of a most uncommon nature Puritania Let chaos entwine on defenseless soil Remove errors of man and sweep all the weakening kind I am war, I am pain I am all you've ever slain I am tears in your eyes I am grief, I am lies Bygone are tolerance and presence of grace Scavengers are set out to cleanse the human filth parade I am pure, I am true I am all over you I am laugh, I am smile I am the earth defiled I am the cosmic storms I am the tiny worms I am fear in the night I am bringer of the blight IndoctriNation Oh, look at those lifeless leaves All their precious pride is taken away A lost creation for a graven image Trembling of nothing but their own fear [chorus:] On behalf of water made to wine Elements of deception must entwine Righteous greed and derangement divine Vacuum is given to the blind To surrender to a faith so fake To not comprehend while you're awake Thrive on your deity for heaven's sake Do loose your battle before actual birth For some sheep need the company of a shepherd To face the scorn of the earth Existential parasite drama across the lands What a relief never bother the why's Investing illusions and folding hands The passion for mankind's ignorance feeding you lies All those naked faces, empty shells Procreation of the mind put to rest Crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust The lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust The Maelstrom Mephisto Ride the vortex winds with the beast inside Cast down all memories from a past and future world The cynic icons and the cryptic writings As a picturesque creation in force and spirit Against their reason and will, it is time Give darkness it's passion plea The venomous tongue The inevitable poison Paralyze the angels Freeze the forgiven Baptize in fire Unleash the devil at heart Unleash the maelstrom mephisto [chorus:] So sinner, mourn well Make all the swans suffer in hell The maelstrom of the mephisto left the trace To revel and feast in undelivered grace Pledged to judgmental arrogance in Drawn principles of ignorant falsehood To comprehend that the sin of life is life itself A tyranny in torment, an inner-sanctum stealing sleep In the dimness surrounding the towers of the castle Where the ravens spread their wings out wide Dwell in depths of the darker self at any shore of infinity And watch the relentless paint the soil black What is being formed echoes throughout eternity As the painter chooses color no more Hold your shadows close when the comedy is over As the days of mourning seem to be the days of joy Fragments fell from the sky in order to penetrate the eyes A convict wallowing in a lifetime of lies:lies Absolute Sole Right As cyclones detach from the world above And all the other worlds beneath them flow Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories Sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire [chorus:] As daylight suffers, night time recollects For what wind hath drawn near, so near: Death has a contract on life and hell in-between What was once not certain is now foreseen When the pendulum is in it's reverse factor Rivers run red and skies turn black Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within Conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss A magisterial maintenance of diabolic education Where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence Where pearls are chained for each tragic event The glorification of deviance in progress Liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more Drowning victims of a parallel universe The scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls The world hates you for being precise Sympozium Chains of despair Cloaked by darkness The thundering echoes of great destruction to come Mankind's mysteries The dying world [chorus:] Madness in it's sweetest form What shrivels and dies must face the tempest The angelic heaven bows to the ultimate truth And melancholy grew Anticipation mender through madness Condemned to the same horrid fate Insanity applauds How sharp the awakening Pale as disease Mocking:Maddening: Give up the ghost Cease the gloomy awakening History foretold The hidden stigmata Totally annihilating the ecstasies innumerable Materialize the vision Give up the ghost Cease the gloomy awakening Devil's Path Thousand different paths So many sterile ends I chose the Devil's path Never shall the sun kiss my face And caress me with it's burning light For I dwell in the shadows And sleep side by side with death In dark desire I embrace the whore Giving her an escape from an unworthy life For with the appearance of the Fallen Angel [chorus:] I serve Satan I serve Darkness I am a prince among the damned As I've been for eternity A monarch in a dark paradise Cursed by life and the living Oh tremble not my immortal heart Though you beat in the shadows of death Eternal life is the blessing And I shall rule for another thousand years I blew out the light Abandoned Jesus Christ Christian life forms' grief's We buried their belief's Waiting for their saviours rebirth The dawn was soon to come The dawn would soon be gone There in that formless abyss was I made A partaker of the mysteries averse Death Cult Armageddon Allegience Cuddled through a cold womb he was Pitch black and without sunshine rays Hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil A noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die In sinister systematisation, submission is golden As an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed He was like an object that is being processed A force-fed destructor ready for abomination The vast solitude in him witnessed it all Those self afflicting eyes And their fear painted faces Made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable Hosts to oblivion Exploring the darkest of places Stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck Every day seemed like an endless night When would he ever wake from this void No other voice than his own will ever tell What was real and where he had been What he had done Did you bleed for the cause Like the rest of his men Did you capture the euphoria How it was like to kill Such a necromantic force behind it all They sure did battle till the end But when came all the glory And who got spared to carry his body Just pure death and too profound to be shared Was it all a fabricated vision in his memory To serve the wastelands of insanity At the front Life forever lost its innocence Never to see the light of day again He pondered his last few steps Into the realms of death With his hands bloodstained Courage and consistency Bravery and valor Honor and pride For what was it all worth [repeat] Progenies Of The Great Apocalypse The battle raged on and on Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man Consistently, without the eyes to see By those who revel in sewer equally We, the prosperity of the future seal Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind Born to capture the essence of The trails of our kind Zero tolerance must be issued forth Behind the enemy's line So it shall be written And so it shall be done [repeat 1st and 2nd verse] Discover and conceive the secret wealth And pass it unto your breed Become your own congregation Measure the sovereignty of it's invigoration We, who not deny the animal of our nature We, who yearn to preserve our liberation We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire We, who aspire to the truth and pursue it's strength Are we not the undisputed prodigy of warfare Fearing all the mediocrity that they possess Should we not hunt the bastards down with our might Reinforce and claim the throne that is rightfully ours Consider the god we could be without the grace Once and for all Diminish the sub principle and leave it's toxic trace Once and for all Lepers Among Us Annihilate! The commotion breeding the perverse For bloodbath is on your doorstep A mass impending threat The perfection of religion Becoming our death Do not respond blindly To growing gardens in decay Stand guard when visitors fall silent Blow the candles out, end the road here No solace will be found Within elements of the tribe When covered with filth from all sides Compassion will fail Their promises are honored In a mind controlled state The absence of reality, reason and logic Prove failure of faith Enriched by the presence of it's clarity Darkness descends, everyone dies [repeat 3rd and 4th verse] For wisdom aligns in our favor Illuminated before our eyes Uncover! A new beginning, the inevitable dawn Justice will be given where justice is due And guide the righteous ones Back to the final resting ground To perceive the truly hellbound Demonstrate superiority A grand gesture of liberation need no judge or jury Demons rate inferiority Scatter the remains of the prey Vredesbyrd Reis deg opp La oss bestride Den tanke fra vår lend Og dyrk På en forbannet jord En smertens ætt For så og tynge De barmhjertiges skjød Som har tiltro til Den sjelløses brød For den tro du besitter Er intet annet enn avsmak og hovmod Og din nøden etter viten Er en overflod av hån og skjend Smerten i mitt hjerte er ikke tørste Etter himmelsk legeme Ei er det sviktende søken etter englemakt Det er ilden og den brenner Det er bare det at du Skjemmer for den Ta del i skyldens skygge Behag din sjel med syndens under For hvor er vel du Når lampen slukkes Men døden kommer ei Med vårt bud Gjenklang fra den prektiges arv Vil innfri det endelige forderv [repeat 1st, 2nd and 3rd verse] Bring dom over andre enn ditt eget hode Der du gjemmer din skam i lovsang Så skal du få smake frukten Av din egen bortgang Som en flokk av helveds opphav Og forvaltere av foraktens sønn Parerer vi deres list med avskyens prakt Med beviset på vår tunge byrde Ligger deres sinn i åndenød Skamfert tilbake uten makt For The World To Dictate Our Death Let us sit by and watch Death and destruction's devotees revel Let us sit back and witness Innocent semen being poured Into the arms of Armageddon Let it pour, more and more Pure f**king Armageddon Let it pour more and more Reason faithfully defiles On bloodstained hands Where graceful motion Are lost arts There are only battles to be lost In the kingdoms of the blind For those who seek salvation In the dust of the earth Will only find wrath In the sands of time Engulfed by the desert We taste death in the dry heat The disciples of prophetic ablution Had sworn to let the skeptics bleed For great are their love for warfare Henchmen of the disastrous creed Watch us all celebrate in their name The lambs of our time being slain Awaiting the final perdition Defeat against all and everything For whatever adorned righteousness Justice never wait for the guilty to speak the truth [repeat 2nd verse] For mankind so hated the world That it gave all it's begotten sons and daughters That whoever believed the lie To perish and receive everlasting hell Blood Hunger Doctrine Man and his faithful ethics Intoxicated by the fruits of the earth Diabolical fanatikism, so cold and grim The perfect perversion, bestiality incarnate As instruments of torture And leaving no room for sympathy We bring forth the monstrous birth To the worlds light As all great art is made from suffering So are we Good in nature, but evil by our own free will Incestuously created by the will to kill Time is here to walk the final abyss march Bound to the force of the last holocaust Pour free the gifts of grace And slaughter the entire human race Not permitted to redemption When pain rises high in purgatory A reality so convincingly justified Feeding from Death Cult's gown We bring forth monstrous birth To the worlds light Allehelgens Død I Helveds Rike Uren er aktens utfoldelse og tanke Uten hemning i ukjent ekstase Ei ett tilbørlig ønske om å avle avkom for Gud Frivillig nedsmittet og gjennomsyret I kjødelig sødme Fengslet av løgn og ulydighet Menneskets skrøpelige atferd Må tuktes med heder og ære blir det sagt Men godhet fødte evig ondskap kun Da Edens tyrann skjenket frukten Visdom berikes fritt i Dyrets mangfold Når himmerikets salige urett Og svulstige barmhjertighet Vekker forkastelse ved vårt åsyn Gnisten har slått flamme Og piner i pestilensens vilje De ynkelige slaver knelende i skam Besvangret med skyld og miskunn Ætlinger som sverger eden Med troskapsløfte om å ugjøre freden Å styrte himmelslavers velvære Og triumfere i kulde til Dyrets ære Vredens beger renner over I forherdelse fra opprørdjevlers svovelvind Glødende, fra regionen av Belial’s barn Avlet hinsides harmens trossende tind De siste tegn fra Kristi tapende engler Brenner ubønnhørlig i ravnens ild [repeat 2nd verse] Smertefull og blek er døden Med blodstyrtning fra lysets gild Dødens fremmøte sparer ingen Det fromme liv kveles av egne tunger Den kosteligste jord blir pyntet Med fattigdom og hunger Utspente vinger over Mørkets dype svelg Satt til verden for å meske seg Med pest og død Fråtsende i synd og hor Overmakten fra pølens bastarder Nærer behag i syndens hierarki Et evig liv i paradis Er fullkommenhet i Satans dynasti Cataclysm Children Are you born from the abyss And have you sought the creed That drape the shadows Of your own thought? Is your heart mesmerized By the fire that burns forevermore And do the secrets from the flames Hold the mysteries over which you preside? Reveal the infantile wound and regain strength Free your spirit from those who lead in praise Recollect the anger and the hate For not shall your morals dissolve in pity Righteous warmth accompanied By deceitful tongues Stay away from processed promises Let them fear what you know A malicious smile on their lips To keep us all under control Now it's time to rise and demand our due The whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold Drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways Out win their defect morality, and the words they pray Consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes The ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect Better lead than being led, earn any victory For you stand superior above the plague and it's mass The burden of proof rests on your shoulders Eradication Instincts Defined As mortal manufactured waste And part of the commonly infected You prevent the ones worthy the gift of life To surface on once a prosperous soil As superficially bewildered whores And succumbing to fictional truth You are taught to preserve and profit The life institutional lie You worthless piece of sh*t May we all depart from this world And dissolve into nothingness Compassion will not be granted When life's value Is point below zero Human depravity is at our disposal As the perfect tool to destroy mankind The worst kind of them all Modern times' ignorance, the world disease Appeal to death of every man A living hate smoldering abyss Nurtured through centuries with quietly exercised wrath Seeks the easiest way to the feed the engine Praising the final bloodbath Uncertainty and guilt Will no longer endorse our fate There will be no remorse, we kill to kill again Killing all Go ahead end it all, we deserve no better As a forever unblessed detonation The great plutonium chord fulminates Blinding the eyes of creation Cutting off all life support Sweeping away existence instantly Iced desolate ruins linger Leaving traces of our lovely humanity Unorthodox Manifesto The memories far beyond the reckoning Have begun to lurk in the distance Like visual objects dearly known The grace of devils hands As they walk with me like a medium When I choose and require a burn-out Resting in expanded malicious force Drained for murderous weapons Knowing where you stand In the magnitude of this thought Looking at the spirit of fire and flames Enduring on the throne of the black heart [repeat 1st, 2nd and 3rd verse] A bringer of evil I am And therefore also a carrier of light As I use this focus through the dark And face the sunshine in the dead end Limitations do not exist When you are ahead of the crowd With the art of confidence I reign at the throne of my soul The value of this darkness unwinds Travelling the other path A hidden triumph But obvious to the strong and wise By understanding this reality I remain in a twice-coloured cloud With feet connected solid in the ground And thus I get peace of mind A bringer of evil I am And also a carrier of light As I use this focus through the dark And face the sunshine in the dead end Heavenly Perverse Devoted to your own opiate In escapades from discontentment Are you shutting off from the outside world To reflect on your mind shallow gutter? For this is your empire, this is your intrigue Here you own them all, here you seal the deed Contaminated from the spree of self salvation To keep the fever flowing in the veins Prominently manipulating heaven and hell Does your sophistically discreet interlude Maintain stories not to be revealed? In your search for redemption Greed and lies become the savior Through the lecherous eyes disgust withstand For are not these the windows to your soul? Fatherly fornication of sweat lips in dismay Repeatedly unlocking the vaults to the holocaust The dormant prodigy seeks it's reason for rebirth But it will never, never gain the strength A surrender in superficial scorn The rape of an ever unborn Seeds have been planted in the name of the son Until this day, ungodliness is yet to be gone Sacramental suicide amidst the flow of virgin vine The only way to comfort the defeat [repeat 6th verse] Regrets can no longer find it's ways Streams of innocent bitter tears flowing down the drain Mirrored in the haze of a partaker's eyes All lyrics are the property and copyright of their respective owners and provided for educational purposes and personal use only

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