Sãœnn Av Torden

[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . Jeg snn av torden som vandrer blant alver of troll. Hersker over denne skog. Der hvor intet menneske har satt sitt spor.

Sanctity In Murdere

Murder-. Annihilation of eg slaughter-. crushing once constraint torture-add to suicidal instinct. worshipnig the path of death reshape the day of reckonig forwarding to kill be reborn as a.

Provenance Of Cruelty

[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . Oh... darkness inside me, please let me out of here. I can't feel anything any more. You can't hide yourself from me, I am inside you.

Ornament Of Pettiness

RED FROM Blood you beg for Salvation. I condescend to devour your Femininity. Maudlin Whimpers. Reach my Comprehension. The Complextiy of Egoism Perspirate.

Measurment Of Discipline

with burning eyes a glance to darkness the countour beast is rising consolation in the. figureine of discipline caught between thoughtlessness and reason wanting to fell life flow.

Language Of Disloyalty

As flickering nightmare grazing a druid of pai and caught in between the greatness and the end. driven by prosals from darkness and mist spoken by the language of disloyalty pulling to pieces.

King Of The Dark Side

[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . Under the dark night Shine the twisted moonlight. Blessed by Satan I dwell in the depths of hell. Force from the devil in struggle with the light.

Iron Handed

I am the Strong, I am the Powerful. A shall be Reverenced among men. As I Possess the Earth. The unfit shall Flee before me,. The Iron Handed. . I am the Mighty minded.

Epilogue-the Tale Of The Psychotic

An in fallible prodigy standing in veneratioan a psychotic suprem as minion righteousness. wander the grand damnation long awaited pearly gates carry the burden of sinful covet glorify.

En Trone Vevd Av Tid

[Text by Istar]. [Music by Mactatus]. . I en regntung kveld fylt av tke og dis. Jeg s en svartkledd kvinne. Hennes ord ld s fagert, hennes rst s fin. Da hun lokket meg til skogen.

Draped In Shadows Of Satan's Pride

[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Text by Nocturno Culto, Sept. '98 for Mactatus exclusively]. [Music by Mactatus]. . "In Blasphemy I rise. For the burning hell to come.

Dead And Alive

Dark Journey

[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . I am the master of your dreams. I am your worst nightmare. I am the core of hell. Come to me and deserve your place.

Dance Of Might

Hold the gift of fire. Hold the gift of hate. Hold the nightmare's secret. . An image in your mind of an animal. Eating you up from the inside out. Spirit of the wolf placed inside you.

Concluding Act Of Violence

left man a fear of and anger despising the beauty of losing the derning context self. reproach and chaos no longer walking towards clarity yet not surrendering to the guilt complex.

Complexity In Vain

RIPPING YOUR Heart and Soul out. Your Existence becomes a Narrow Path. Madness becomes you. Behold the Wicked Torch of Emptiness. . Travelling with Sanity.

Broken Dreams Of Death

flashing memories burning into minds psychotic iam echoes of morbid thoughts it speaks to me. loud and clear ican now see it in front of me medicallydestructed.

Bringer Of Silence

walking against time. reliving decay and despair inheriting the sensitivity of absolution a leap of faith bringing. forth vulnerability battle cries from tha above.

Another Dimension

OUT FROM another Dimension I came. I saw Jesus playing with the Gods. I have seen the world burning - Twice. Reality - so far away. . The new-born son, so long awaited.

Soundtrack To The Rebellion