Your Hands

Broken hearts, broken jaws. Lowly weekends break tonight. Beaten fools, beaten dogs. Stolen deals, inside jobs. Coldly run fingers through again. Swollen faces, beaten dogs.

Ytterst I Livet

Ytterst i livet. Geleider av fordervede faddere. Klorer seg fast. i horder av falske profeter. . Kynisk propaganda. Over forkrplede sinn. Oppvigleri og forledelse.

Ye Entrancemperium

(Words: Ihsahn/ Music: Samoth & Ihsahn. [opening theme originally composed by Euronymous]/. Arrangements: Samoth & Ihsahn). Drawn towards these lands again.

You've Got To Belong To It

Build an inner door, drop and then explore. You smoke your head on straight, then drink. Your woes away. Some might not understand possession that's beyond your head.

Yesterday Don't Mean Shit

There's nothing special about it. It's either there when your born or not. Gifted with talent are no big deal. Welcome to the death of a century. . 'Cause yesterday don't mean shit.

You Are Lost My Dear

This Strange situatien makes you sad. you feel a big piece of shit in your poor head. yeah, take it easy my little friend. it's only beginning, no, no, not the end..

You Freeze Me

You Know Better

I love the sound of dignity. I love to stand on my own two feet. I keep on watching the big sunset. Youd like to talk to me, but I wont let you, I bet.

(your) Nature Is Wild

(Your nature is wild.. I wanna see through you. Let's kiss the world....forget. the depression!). I surrender... I surrender... again.... I surrender... this land again, ooh.

You That May Wither

A distant cry.... From whom I perished for?. No.... You are born.... ...the winterburden. . I bled your tears once.. If only I could wither,. You, That May Wither.

You're With Me

music by Vincent Bocchini. lyrics by Vincent Bocchini. . Beautiful oh so beautiful. You saw me and I saw you. Came to me you came to me. Approached me and helped me through.

Ycagd

Your children are gonna die. In the arms of our perversions. Your chidren are gonna die. Their youth will soothe our lust. Enslaved to our will. We don t need no guide.

You're Not Him

You're beautiful, you're kind. You make me laugh, you say your mine. But I'm not yours to pin, 'cos you're not him. You're full of life, you're mad. You run around you make me glad.

You're My Fix

Ms. Doe. I've been watching you outside your window.. Cutting myself to feel new. I want to tie you up and pin you down Ms. Doe.. I want to tie you up and pin you down..

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You Won't See Me Crying

Waited by the phone all day. Thinkin' that you'd call. But you never did, oh no. You are different from before. Now you made me insecure. Like you never did, oh no.

You Wouldn't Believe Me... If It Wasn't True

There's a haunting I have constantly,. You wouldn't believe me if it wasn't true,. There's a beautiful spectre I can't shake,. You wouldn't believe me if it wasn't true,.

You Vs You

What do you do when you return from your inner trail search. In your own interior. And you find yourself unchanged. Will you call yourself a stranger.

You So Much As Move

I've considered all sides, resist the war cries. Manifested more times than we don't care to count. You don't want to go there with me, cos ill bury you.

You're Obsolete

Stare me in my eyes and tell me that you don't care. Try to convince me that you will not try to change. . You are nothing - you're obsolete. You are really nothing - you're disposable.