En Evig Kamp Mot Guds Lys!!!. . Drep den forstefodte. Skjend hans lik. En fiende av gud. Til evig tid. . Hat, Kulde, Dod!!!!. . Et hjerte fylt av hat.
[J. Nordavind '94]. . Whipped and pierced,. you disbehave.. Underneath the whip. to soothe the beast. . Burn a candle from my soul,. for I will never do the same..
In the night the forest lies cold. Longing for the north wind to return. Hear the sad whisper of the wind. Blackened clouds cover the crescent moon. Evil lords ride the tempest wings.
Centuries have strengthened his soul. He knows the winds. He knows the woods and the trees. Firmly held by the strongest chains. . He's waiting for the nightfall.
[R. Nattefrost '95]. . The toes that you step on today may be. connected to the ass you'll be kissing tommorow.. These feelings are left from you.. Like a vast burning field.
A shiver creeps down my spine. As I wander through these hordes. And when these callous arm. Streches out for me, I feel at home. . You are the beholders of silence.
And we reap on frathered ground. the fallen where we walk. knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors. as they lurk where. we've always thought. . Drying ice in the land of gliding.
From the ashes he returns. Through the seal of the dark. He looks upon the enchanting moon. His lips are dry. And crave for human blood. . Through all centuries.
And the dream, the dream shatters. you can't run from me anymore. I've loved you with forever. as I saw you at the door.. . And she screams as he tells her who she is.
The nekrophiliac mental disorder. Cadaverous sexual deviations. An uncontrollable strong desire. Reading obsessively all obituaries. Dig up the recently deceased woman.
The ocean reaps with nothingless pain,. for foreign godless pass my entity sees another pray,. swirless of desolate concealment rides the waves,. where fantasies curl in the abyss's mystic maze..
Lifeless landscapes. Dead trees up in the hills. Pure autumn bliss. . In cold November. On a night of gusting wind. Clouds came down - down. . Together we were beasts.
And she rides the never world of her own majestic mountain. And. remembering the snow and the demons, she flies... Across a. scarlet forever, with a shimmering more divine. The witches ride.
10 times the power. 10 times the pain. He rolls you over. And rape what remains. . He exists in every town. He is all around. He stab you where it hurts.
watching a thread of silver mar my eyes. Losing an intensity. which once did not exist. Left alone a mirror of black, takes. away the truth of existance aeturnal, did you ever really know it.
Weaklings,. You are not the only one. Dreamers,. I wish you were all gone. . Losers of faith. Grievers of the heart. All the purity of sin. Inner strength.
perpetual dancer. lost in the streams. of innocent violation. and the time denotes only a chaos. of certainty.. perpetual dancer. let me wreathe this braided flesh.
Dimensions of entities between the light perceived,. A gazing maze in creations plane, the mirrored sea unleashed,. Chaos divine with evil behind, a serpents mind crystallised,.
[R. Nattefrost and J. Nordavind '95]. . My associates have denied Christ.. Earthly, heavenly and hellish.. The only guiding light. to you rejoice to see blood flow..