Music-Ben. Lyrics-Ben. . There's a way it ought to be. And there's a way it is. Love and hate at the same moment. Never agree about anything. Not another broken promise.
Trapped in the shit, trapped in the filth. Reaching out to get some help but no one gives a shit. . Try to realize and think for yourself. Do not give a shit for patterns and the fucking trends.
Creeping through the darkness. Searching for your mind. Evil all around you. Battles all the time. The Earth trembles slowly. It's only just begun. Which way will you go.
Your ancient morale makes me indignant. Your inherited opinions affect the way you act. Your blurred illusion withholds the revolution. A change in your mind will strengthen the progression.
Step into my parlor. Said the spider to the fly. Hollywood fashion model. You are my prize. Aggressive airline hostess. College cheerleader. Wealthy old women.
Eight forces of change. Hidden knowledge you gain. Time present, time past. Are both here in the future. Problems of life. Through divine chanels. The meling of opposites.
The image has lack of proportion. Changed from the true. Seemingly frozen. Deep inner well of inspiration. Illusions of love. . Can't you feel affection.
He was born from the angels. Seed of the daughter of man. Who traveled to heaven. To take in discussions. To overthrow King Solomon. Storm spirit. You fill men's hearts with anger.
Einst rannte ich durch wilde Flur. Bekleidet mit mei'm Herzen nur.. Doch es bot mir keinen Schutz,. zerrissen war's durch menschlich' Schmutz.. . Ich rannte Wege unbekannt..
Blutend und gehllt in Lumpen,. die einst war'n mein Kampfgewand,. schleppe ich mich ber Leiber,. die in Scherben ich vorfand.. . Die Scherben schneiden tiefe Wunden..
Ich trume davon zu tten,. die Falschen, die Verhassten.. Ich trume davon.... . Ich trume von der kalten Zeit,. als der Wald den Tod gebar.. Ich trume davon....
1993. a year of misery?. Darkness fills the sky.. I hear the warriors cry.. The legend tells a story. From a Viking from the north,. Who met a Death Warrior.
Black Metal is the art and weapon in my hand. That never fall asleep - 'til every man is killed. . It'll take your soul into unconsciousness. I will cut off your balls.
Seven Tears are flowing to the river. And six of 'em are mine:. Und ich kostete den fremden Saft,. Der sich mit meinigem vermengte,. Um zu deuten in ihm jene Kraft,.
Once Upon A Time As Black Metal Ruled.. The Blood Was Hot. The Hearts Were Strong.. The Future Seems To Be Ours.. . But Nothing More Remained. Because Black Metal Died..
["Song About Satan"]. [Originally performed by Root. People who don't understand special central european symbols write the title as "Pisen Pro Satana"].
Manchmal wenn Sie schlft, wage ich nicht zu mden, denn im Tod ist. Zeit genug um auszuruhen.. Meine Blicke fallen auf Sie und meine Gedanken beginnen neue Pfade.
The day darker than night and the water red. By the blood from the pained.. . The day after day. No whisper of pray. The angels are fallen. Deep into ravenrealm..
Once I walked through dark forests. As I saw a flame into the sky. Fascinated, I was staring into the gallery of lights. . I don't noticed the creature behind me.