Satyricon
ALBUMES / CANCIONES / LETRAS
In the Devoid of Sorrow The Air and my Heart full of Luster Behind the Mountains There must be a key to the Gates Right passed easy Talk We can once again walk the Path of Sorrow Let the Turn of Search bring you away Ahhhhh! Two Shades of the Midnight Fire In the Night Sky You waiting Child walk with me Walk by Side of Fall The Essence to open those Gates And still we must walk the Path of Sorrow
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 Dark Medieval Times
Vi er vikinger av det kalde vinter land en trone av svarte sjeler
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 Wah!
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 And the Flame is the Wrath of his Sword
[Satyr:] Kampen mot Gud og hvitekrist er igang! Evig minnes vi de tapre som levde under vÃ¥r hordes hammer Evig er krigen mot de av lyset, til de mÃter dødens ansikt, dødens kulde Vinder av kulde skal komme, for Ã¥ fryse kristenmanns blod Vært korstog har begynt og hvert skritt er en stake gjennom hvite krists hjerte Vl brenner guds barn pÃ¥ bÃ¥let Vl brenner guds hus Tidens mÃrke skal dekke for solen Perleporten skal knuses Og hver torne i hans skalle, hver spiker i hans kropp gir liv til nye Sjeler fodt under dødens mektige trone Vi gÃ¥r vÃ¥rt dødningtog til dødens land med de endelÃse vidder NÃ¥r korsfarerne dingler og hvite krists Ã¥nd er død NÃ¥r mÃ¥nen skinner blek og ensom, skal lyden av en dødsmarsj bestige nordens mekrige fjell Borte var de av guds jord, bak en mørk sky mÃ¥nen sÃ¥ rÃ¥ og kald Sungen er siste tone av en gravsang
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 this 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 Die by the northern triology in the mist by the hills
In grey depressive autumn times I wander the woods to eternity searching for him trying to remember while the same shy 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. Barely forgotten these times are, but not for a soul whose rest hasn´t been found.
Langt inn i mellom hoye fjell og dype daler Gjennom norske skoger og mørke huter Bak her en drøm for over tasen Ã¥r siden Til hordaland kom pesta og bragte død og pine Thekseskogen ble plantet røtter for et rike som skulle komme Hedningenes land vikingland Svarte sjelers land vikingland Mens telemarks fosser og bekker enda renner i strie strÃmmer som Evigheten selv En ny tid kom hÃ¥r turdenbrakene dundret og jorden skalv Som nÃ¥r trollene kriger om høm som skal herske ijotanheimen En ny tid kont... Hvor vinteren blÃ¥ser og pisker Det er ikke ly Ã¥ finne for den ensomme Pandere som mÃ¥tte søke fred i nordland Her oppe pÃ¥ fjeller ved inidnattsilden kan man endu se De komme som ville dyr ut av skogsmørket Over trellberg...
From beyond come the storms 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 The might of the castle satyricon
He 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 even the conqueror (of death) Fell as a stone from the mountain And time led to destruction Once he left, he knew then in the past That the seeds should be worthless Spirit rise from your rest and return for them I am spirit I am stone And I am immortal
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 Whispers 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 The campfires awaiting the dawn
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 on 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 I have come to re-hunt
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 (starts the burning of heaven) On this night in the pentagrams power we shoot the angels down from the sky (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 (rape the nuns, hang the priests, cut the throat of the crying christians)
This is Armageddon "And I looked, and behold a pale horse: And his name that sat on him was Death And Hell followed with 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 casteth her 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?
Forhekset av tidenes vind, Besatt av Nattens kolde gufs Under ravnsvart himmel de bedriver Blodskam og hor Med skingrende stemmer de pækaller Dypets makter I en sirkel bundet av Grimme visjoner Bæret av dyrets Glans, Omfavnet av dÃdens vinger Av det dypeste hat i det sorteste av det morke I en eng av torner... Næ i fullmænens besettende lys De nagler englene til jorden med sjel og kropp Kaos hersker over de hvite domener Profetier blir oppfylt Jorden stær i et hav av flammer
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) Phantom north - I�ll be there when you hunt them down
Du som hater gud og kristent liv FÃler hans n´rv´r som en bitter kreft Her mæ det skjendes og skjendes kvasst Himmerikets enger dynket i blod Hater av gud Og lyspesten Se inn i guds lamme Ãyne Sæ soytter de i hans æsyn Slæ i hjel hans ynkelige lam Med klibbe Gud med diff og dine Har du lagt mitt norgesrike i ruiner Fordumstiders staute skikk og bruk Kvestet du med dine stygge ord Næ skal du bort fra vær mark
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 majestic I can breathe and where there is Human flesh I feel strangled Open the gate to immortality I stand proud awaiting the glory Of a new morning... darkness
Eder har gjort vårt rike raattent Eder har gjort vårt gull rustent Og flammene fra de veldige sletter alt vi har å minnes fra verdig manns tid Eder har bragt i -- i kvalmende lys i dragens hule Eder har malt kors på hammer Og vi har siktet pilen -- pilen på menneskesønnens -- menneskesønnens usle trone Nemesis divina splinten i øyet på jehova sager Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet på guds sønn Eder har bragt oelsk til fiende Eder har gjort ravn til due Men def olme øyet er vendf mot eder og hevnens klokke ringer ringer Eder er vitnesbyrd om brente broer og glemte sanger Eder er barn hjertig hetens fedre og milleniumspestens budbringere Dog skal en dag nå komme da eder bårn i tre skal henge Nemesis divina splinten i øyet på jehova Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet på guds sønn For stridsmenn har nå hevet øksøn og bespotølsøns tegn æ reist Nemesis divina - før strawøn må komme
This is Armageddon "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 world 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 A sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood And the stars of heaven fell unto the Earth Even as a fig tree casteth her untimely figs When she is shaken of a mighty wind, and the heavens 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?
Forhekset av tidenes vind, Besatt av Nattens kolde gufs Under ravnsvart himmel de bedriver Blodskam og hor Med skingrende stemmer de pkaller Dypets makter I en sirkel bundet av Grimme visjoner Bret av dyrets Glans, Omfavnet av dodens vinger Av det dypeste hat i det sorteste av det morke I en ang av torner...N i fullmnens besettende lys De nagler englene til jorden med sjel og kropp Kaos hersker over de hvite domener Profetier blir oppfylt Jorden str i et hav av flammer
I am the one Orgasmatron The oustreched grasping hand My image is of agony My servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogance Clandestine and pain 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 rebel 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 For I am mars the god of war And I will cut you down
Without beginning, without end (our lifeblood) the road for the spiritual outlaw 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 one way ticket to hell what a fucking relief that is Descend and fly away to another day, another night sleep forever or serve to justify
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
Eder har gjort vårt rike raattent Eder har gjort vårt gull rustent Og flammene fra de veldige sletter alt vi har å minnes fra verdig manns tid Eder har bragt i -- i kvalmende lys i dragens hule Eder har malt kors på hammer Og vi har siktet pilen -- pilen på menneskesønnens -- menneskesønnens usle trone Nemesis divina splinten i øyet på jehova sager Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet på guds sønn Eder har bragt oelsk til fiende Eder har gjort ravn til due Men def olme øyet er vendf mot eder og hevnens klokke ringer ringer Eder er vitnesbyrd om brente broer og glemte sanger Eder er barn hjertig hetens fedre og milleniumspestens budbringere Dog skal en dag nå komme da eder bårn i tre skal henge Nemesis divina splinten i øyet på jehova Nemesis divina kniven i hjertet på guds sønn For stridsmenn har nå hevet øksøn og bespotølsøns tegn æ reist Nemesis divina - før strawøn må komme
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
Sinful woman walk with me cause I´m the wolf on your shoulder but 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 to subterranean fields Why don´t you come with me and dance the snake pit dance rhythmic moves to the eerie bells, 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 holy forbidden fruit is always best dirt ´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, hell fire is inside her contaminate the clean, woman. Let him feel you´re venom 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 I am the last of my kind and I´m tied in bronze chains
Filthgrinder, no-love machine, cleaner unknown to remorse and pity cynical, electric fuckin´ murderer What a scenery, the heavy pulse beat 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 True-born 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 art form 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 Filthgrinder a beastified being risen from the collective hatred of an oppressed people. A people representing Pride, Dignity and Honour!
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 crown of thorns 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 damned or saved, how could we ever know?
He would kill the white-draped men He would kill all holy 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 to the last glory and hope for blessing to come
A rotating silver-colored plateau, drops that dance down the columns Blue, cold and the raging star wind glowing colors at fearful speed indistinct 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 They disclose that we had to die... We bit 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 burdens we were to bear
Without beginning, without end (our lifeblood) the road for the spiritual outlaw 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) blue-cold 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 sleep forever or serve to justify
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 to peace of mind and nothing to Rebel
On my signal, unleash Hell 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
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
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 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 to mankind
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
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
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
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
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 Sunset for the Triumphator
The soul (when) stripped of all Lies in the hands of what? Inner chaos roars, nerves boil Now, where to go... A lifetime of slow inner death, How torture is that? Chocking fear, is life real? And what is dying? What if void is a shellshock´s aftermath? What if Eden is all poisoned fruit? What if hell is forever pain? What if life is a blindfold, and death is punishment? Global puppetshow, made by hands of transcendental divinity Blood rives cascades, could be virtual reality World war slaughter, could be the final act And graveyard paradise could be eternity´s curtain Who are the ones with the keys? Will they lead us... Life is nothing but untimely answers To our existential fear-questions Fear - reared its ugly head Death - came to me on a somber morning
Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Beholding the might In its dawn of grace In its beauty and light In its pride and glory Rushing torrent - time and space Elder lords - crack the soil Gone or dead - you´ve never been Kingdom come - hear the roar Climbing down To rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Upon high places With their heads up high With their lives at stake With their blades at hand Triumph come - beyond the gate Giants rise - from the pits Worlds collide - chaos reign Dawn of gold - age of gods Climbing down To rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Lightning strikes - wake up now He the fourth - hate the weak Summon all - make the signs Legions march -earth to void Climbing down To rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G
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 Is what you´ll give
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 Countless nights of ferocious 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 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
Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Beholding the might In its dawn of grace In its beauty and light In its pride and glory Rushing torrent - time and space Elder lords - crack the soil Gone or dead - you�ve never been Kingdom come - hear the roar Climbing down to rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Upon high places With their heads up high With their lives at stake With their blades at hand Triumph come - beyond the gate Giants rise - from the pits Worlds collide - chaos reign Dawn of gold - age of gods Climbing down to rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Lighting strikes - wake up now He the fourth - hate the weak Summon all - make the signs Legions march - earth the void Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tongue - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G
Hellbent and raw Armed to the core Walks with the wind Determined and strong Inherit his laws Adopt and obey [Chorus:] 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 [Chorus] From the slumber arise Triumphant Beast of forgotten times The Pentagram Burns And the clock strikes the hour The Final Hour
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 tears 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 Come forth - A new enemy
Freedom, urge, faith - and deeper he falls Hatred, rage, fear - the stronger denial Anger, heat, lust - the higher he climbs [Chorus:] 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 [Chorus] Wielding, might, just - Now throw me the fight Glowing, thriving, winning - The truth will be told [Chorus]
They´ve come into this sphere With (their) natural born fire To spread and protect new found truth No man is man more noble the 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 strength Holy holy union made in hell No dark force for you to overcome From the heavens From the abyss From the depths of man
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 Set Me Free
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 Ignite! To the Mountains
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 Commando - The Age of Nero
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 aggressively Daggers shine and daggers kill Nightfall (the nights that gods can´t undo) Chaos Alive (looking for the faith I had) Demonic (their faith brings me another battle) 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 aggressively Daggers shine and daggers kill Nightfall (the nights that gods can´t undo) Chaos Alive (looking for the faith I had) Demonic (their faith brings me another battle) The Wolfpack Warcraft of the witch Ceremonial ritual This is the dream That came to follow me Nightfall (the nights that gods can´t undo) Chaos Alive (looking for the faith I had) Demonic (their faith brings me another battle) The Wolfpack
Hidden under its 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 its 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 Black crow on a tombstone
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 existence Wanting so much Yearning to be You know you lose And I´m glad it hurts 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 Accept defeat and find peace
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 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 dream come true I go with you, on the path we make This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold 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 This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold 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 This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold
Axis of faith Raw, and untamed in spirit To do and undo... We chew this world And Spit it out Opinions rise and opinions fall At the end of days The trident stands tall With limitless range Illuminates all Answers to no one Certain and bold It makes us Stick to the cause The wear and tear Of agony stretched It makes us... It makes us stick to the cause The dustcloud left From a charging bull Broken bones and bridges burnt Fuck them all - It never stops The Sign of the Trident Stands paramount, eternal and tall With tears in our eyes Above them all Answers to no one Certain and bold It makes us Stick to the cause The wear and tear Of agony stretched It makes us... It makes us stick to the cause Nothing, no nothing can challenge this call Larger than life, soul and sound Of undying tribal war The cracking whip Held by and iron fist Determined and loyal A constellation of bright shining stars Answers to no one Certain and bold It makes us Stick to the cause The wear and tear Of agony stretched It makes us... It makes us stick to the cause
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 Consciously... 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 Reverend and overlord
I det stille Rom I det klare sinn Et nakent lerret Foran han En urørt mark Allmektighet Av riket stort Den siste var Allmektighet Endelig Vår siste stund En kjempes slag Det bor i han Et storslått hjerte Den siste kriger Som aldri ga seg Som skulle frem Den siste stund I naken drakt Nå står vi her På avgrunds mark Den siste dag Vi visste kom På moder jord Fordervet sjel Vrir sitt indre Fordømte barn Av Satans sol Du skynker For eget seil Forbannet vaere Ditt daue sinn Herre... Makt... Sett dem fri I storsinns tegn En langsom ferd For en herdet sjel Det ville seg Det måtte skje Naturens gang Allmektighet Av rike stort Den siste vår Allmektighet Endelig Vår siste stund En Kjempes slag Et skjaer av lys Som kaster håp På en fattig mann Som ikke vet Hva bor i han Et salig tegn På undergang Den siste stund I naken drakt Nå står vi her På avgrunds mark Den siste dag Naturens gang Vårt endelikt
Sannhet og tro mot en makt Gudløs, men aldri forlatt Naken mot alle mann Lucifer, hvor er daggry! Min sønn og min byrde, jeg er her for deg I dag og i morgen, vent på mitt tegn Et skjær under stormens bølger Knuser, legger dødt River, herjer, vrir seg omkring Vi blåser i horn, nå er det krig Snu... Vend... Hit... Mot det andre Kalde blekne tone Mot et annet rom Klart over, uten under Vissheten om det... Ruiner, ulmende glød Sevjen av gammel vrede Vi tror deg, vi ser deg, marsjerer for deg Templene brenner, det er dagry Snu... Vend... Hit... Mot det andre Kalde blekne tone Mot et annet rom Klart over, uten under Vissheten om det Tro og kraft Flakkende lys fra det veldige dyp Stråler, her er evig Snu... Vend... Hit... Mot det andre Kalde blekne tone Mot et annet rom Klart over, aldri under Vissheten om det Tro og kraft
Smoke Across the night sky Tears the black open Glows Towards the earthbound Breaks the light down This moon This moon This night This night This sign This sign That symbolizes to me what must be done Shadows that mirror and nurture the spirit [2x] My world crumbled Your world A star Our world, it rumbles tonight No mask Pure will One hand One blade Shadows Sink Summon the unwanted And gather for a (final) journey My world crumbled Your world A star Our world, it rumbles tonight
Into the night My long suffering friend We´ll be reborn again Right here where everything ends Face to the sky A trail of smoke in the air Pass into emptiness New life´s awaiting you there Slave to some wretched old imagination of yesteryear All that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear The morning red A sun god calling you back Down through a thousand years White embers whistle and crack Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption, my firebird! You were the queen of the souls of men before there was the word The morning new The morning red The fiery promise Mad swirling smoke Wheels round her head Dedication to the queen of souls, Her lost disciples And when the fire´s work is done Our time to be reborn By pagan streams A wind whips the leaves from the trees And it is revealed to us That we are dreams within dreams Born from some wretched old imagination of yesteryear Now all that grows in the skulls of the living are flowers of fear The morning new The morning red The fiery promise Mad swirling smoke Wheels round her head Dedication to the queen of souls, Her lost disciples And when the fire´s work is done Our time to be reborn The morning new The morning red The fiery promise Mad swirling smoke Wheels round her head Dedication to the queen of souls, Her lost disciples And when the fire´s work is done The phoenix now reborn
In darkness Underneath The above Swordbearer Son of a tornado He lies in the slumber of (dark) clouds Born by a thought He flies through the thunder of wars Swirling Ripping Ultimate destroyer Unspeakable avenger Walker upon the wind Hunting, piercing (The) ultimate, roaring Walker upon the wind Son of a tornado He lies in the slumber of (dark) clouds Mourned, feared, adored Accursed one, torn one, marked one Ultimate destroyer Unspeakable avenger Walker upon the wind Hunting, piercing (The) ultimate, roaring Walker upon the wind
I gave you a sign with my bare hands from the underworld I drove you around with no remorse and now I´m dead to you You saw my head spin with your own eyes I´m not immortal it´s broken you down and torn you apart and now I´m dead Find me take me to the void. To the crooked nest to Nekrohaven The bestial screams a life devoted to the occult the flickering lights my dream came true and now I´m dead Find me take me to the void. To the crooked nest to Nekrohaven Now all men weep in my bare hands ´cause the lion no longer roars and now I´m dead Find me take me to the void. To the crooked nest to Nekrohaven
The winds Sing their song And I listen They always sing For those who listen The lonely dark Morning haze Mountains who speak Of time before time Scattered snow Hold the fort! Winter - wake me Fire - burn me Fearless with horns Ageless northern spirit Faint cries from ocean birds Rays of light down the valley Tore me out of my rhythm Listen... Winter - wake me Fire - burn me Fearless with horns Ageless northern spirit Introspective and grateful Winter - wake me Fire - burn me Fearless with horns Ageless northern spirit To the front! Stand up! With heart Tuned in Ageless northern spirit
Take me down to the core Of the innermost deep within (myself) Show me and help me capture The seed of my existance And understanding of my purpose Guide me in grasping the nerve Of my own melody Golden star Shining light With power to dissolve The most scattered mind Into a state of contentment Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule Who made who... A few naked trees in an open field? Or something with a higher purpose And sense of being Dance with me And try moving To my rhythm You and I... We can move together, together Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe Hunter, warrior The stage is yours I can no longer rule Make the world spin and heads bow Know that devotion is our daily bread Faitful ye, hear me now The golden star is here Hunter, warrior Crawls his way through the universe I must carry this torch with him Bring us all together to the finish line
Fire dance—in the morning sun Altars burn—we celebrate God of no gods—I´m slave of none I pledge to fight—your cause is mine Against—the against From soul to soul—I speak to you God of no gods—I´m slave of none I pledge to fight—your cause is mine Withered leaves fall towards frozen grounds Coiling, twist and turn Midnight Serpent do you fear my heart Blazing fire roar against the blackened sky Floating, hell and moor Midnight Serpent do you hear my cry Tundra swept—in my longing mind Mortal winds—the towers kneel Sunrise never came Withered leaves fall towards frozen grounds Coiling, twist and turn Midnight Serpent do you fear my heart Blazing fire roar against the blackened sky Floating, hell and moor Midnight Serpent do you hear my cry Against—the against Soul to soul Call of the wild Coast to coast Onboard the vessels we all know will get rocked And yet with shame sail forward hoping that none shall see It´s demise Face of morbidiy spotted through the keyhole Unlocked by the persecuted who wants nothing but the sunlit meadows Liberate, extirpate, pull up by the root Let another song reverberate Above the winds, soaring Turn to the sun and let the cloak drop to the ground Sunrise never came It´s cold again...
At the gate of nightfall with the sword of ages comes the spring of darkness on the plains of nowhere blood runs hot with my buried fathers screams wounds scars tombs will to stand (to) stand alone face the loss face the glory now [spoken part:] River runs down the upstream light forcing its way, through the surface anarcy and free will thus spoke the elders Blood Cracks Open The Ground Ravens flee Pitch black Another mind Another dawn Blood Cracks Open the Ground Distant Roars Dying Stars Fading Blades Never forget At the gate of nightfall with the sword of ages comes the spring of darkness on the plains of nowhere blood runs hot with my buried fathers
Forgotten days, forgotten thoughts in the hour of chaos pass the torch to your brethren in the dark forever torn, forever gone through the mirror, of despair pass the torch to your brethren in the dark Tomorrows dream, tomorrows gleam its the burden in sorrow pass the torch to your brethren in the dark October sky, October leafs and the silence, of nightfall pass the torch to your brethren in the dark These stories, distant and untold These stories, of a world long gone gone To your brethren in the dark Nocturnal light, nocturnal cold on the mountain, now star it pass the torch to your brethren in the dark Eternal flight, Eternal void with the spirit of chaos pass the torch to your brethren in the dark These stories, distant, and untold these stories, of a world long gone
In the darkest storm through the cold of night We hear the wolves cry at my chamber door The path of evermore from the dawn of time In the rain alone with your demons claw Now, let your brother help if the palace falls And the dragon dies we�ll let the mothers mourn In the forest old, when the moon rises and the shadows fall Deep Calleth upon deep And in the forest old Deep Calleth upon deep With a fearless heart and no one�s dream torn Just like the fire burns on the hillsides north You will tear the skies and we will never die In the forest old, when the moon rises and the shadows fall Deep Calleth upon deep And in the forest old Deep Calleth upon deep In the forest old, when the moon rises and the shadows fall Deep Calleth upon deep And in the forest old Deep Calleth upon deep
Through time, to the waters below My song, for the silence above The spirit of promise, on the table of stone Under my skin—all the life you have ever lived Seal the law and pierce through the haze of time The Ghost of Rome No life lost behind that veil—just the death of broken hearts The Ghost of Rome At night, in the temple we lost One throne for the kingdom forlorn The waves of North—No tail broken it is Over the wall—Veins rush from hate never trapped Seal the law and pierce through the haze of time The Ghost of Rome No life lost behind that veil—just the death of broken hearts The Ghost of Rome Through time, to the waters below The spirit of promise, on the table of stone Under my skin—all the life you have ever lived Seal the law and pierce through the haze of time The Ghost of Rome No life lost behind that veil—just the death of broken hearts The Ghost of Rome
The nihilist trapped in the corner of his head Deconstruct and destroy (This), the pathway out of the corner of his head Troubled, warped and mislead Blasting through The winds of misery Hellbent and broken My energy, my strength My given right to march No deep unvisited Embrace the twisted Accursed or not It´s Dissonant Flying high Above the storm Freight train coming Hellbent, broken and patched up The abyss of man His own worst enemy Where is the awe? Ambition stranded on the doorstep of hope Torn down by his (own) shadow The prince of darkness (His) distorted patterns across the landscape Dismantling the chord of pain The longest ride On the muddy roads of destiny Behold—it´s the nihilist On the shores of madness My energy, my strength My given right to march Embrace the twisted It´s dissonance
Silently moving in the snow covered mountains of North Krieg—and the whispering cold winds of death, in the snow covered mountains of North Freedom, through the memories buried by time Silently moving in the snow covered mountains of North Cries—death will set me free, in the snow covered mountains of North Quietly breathing—knowing this is the day when our fire burns brighter than yours Memories fading Bloodthirst and truth Black wings and withering gloom And bloody broken feet In the throes of war with unscarred youth Death takes no prisoners Blood back to earth Silently--in the snow covered mountains of North Memories fading Bloodthirst and truth Black wings and withering gloom And bloody broken feet In the throes of war with unscarred youth Death takes no prisoners Blood back to earth No Triumph or glory in the painful suffering of loss No victor or king Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr Set me free From the misery distorting my mind No triumph or glory, no victor or king Just the bloosoaked armour of Tyr Black wings and withering gloom And bloody broken feet In the throes of war with unscarred youth Death takes no prisoners Blood back to earth Ashes to ashes and dust to dust No son forsaken but many forgotten Their names written in the sand Black wings and withering gloom And bloody broken feet Silently--knowing this is our fate in the snow covered mountains of North
Hear the call Hear the winds Hear the trumpets Hear the hooves Trample and the earth shakes Broken with a cursed fate Lonely when the night wakes Naked and the waves break Leviathan The seabed rumbles Heads bow mourning it´s the Burial Rite Sound of fear Sound of fortune Beast of pain Beast of hunger Leviathan—let´s hear the Burial Rite! Lonely when the night wakes Naked and the waves break Leviathan The seabed rumbles Heads bow mourning it´s the Burial Rite World of storms World of promise Trail of death Trail of sorrow Deep down there Now Lonely when the night wakes Naked and the waves break Leviathan The seabed rumbles Lurking deep In the soul of man Naked and the waves break Leviathan The seabed rumbles “How shall the Burial Rite be read? The solemn song be sungâ€? Trample and the earth shakes Broken with a cursed fate It´s the Burial Rite