Open the portals to darkness. So that the fire of hell. Will previal. Embrace the wicked beauty. Of the darkest instincts. Turn into a tender godess. And the ultimate queen of pain.
Her majesty is crying tears of ice cold rain. I see my brazen brothers. Come to claim their hill and plain. They take my hand and guide me. To the walls of Stortinget.
A saviour that failed to save, preaching lack of will. A cave for a grave, midst convicts on Golgotha's Hill. The coming of a messenger, promises of a holy land.
Oh, thou enlightened lover, come roll with me.. Oh my fiercest lover, come roll with me.. . All my life I've searched for thee.. The wonders you hold are pure ecstasy..
[Bonus Track]. . My body is blown. My soul is worthless. This keeping in love with you. Forever and above all. . From beyond the grave. . Just as I promise you who ever was alive.
The final traces of the sun have been eradicated. as the earth has seen the coming. of our black domain. The lands are shrouded by the lunar shine. that now will be perpetual successor.
When the restless North Sea is. trying to gain more land. And a merciless west wind. steals my breath. When the fierce waves are pounding on the beaches.
Tired of obeying a God that always ruled like a tyrant. We decided to create our own kingdom. While being surrounded by creatures. Who pledged their allegiance eternally.
O Satan, prends piti de ma longe misre !. . Oh Thou, the most savage of angels. God only judges mild. Those who chant songs to his praise. Oh Prince of exile....
[Music & Lyrics : Jesus Christ !]. . deceased not dead my fire burns. procession of my rotting worms. heads in hand and silent moans. rotting cloth remains on bones.
Descend into Darkness. Evil prevails. Show me the way. Storm the Gates of Heaven. MASTER!. Lucifer.... You're the one. Descend into Darkness. Evil prevails.
[music by Aphazel, Lyrics by Grimm]. Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries of hate. The ruler in the forest, below the red moon, hiding in shadows, under the golden forest crown. Eerily, howling winds [4 times]. In the deep dark woods of Norway, they were nowhere to be found. The Ancient wolf spirit gathered and howled. We are the true pagans, we shall always be, from our day forward, to eternity. Forward in the forest, the old man laughed and grinned, spitting forth agony. The red full moon. This is my ode to thee, Ancient ruler of my land. Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries of hate. In the old Norwegian moon, I will see their red eyes, and I shall greet them, listen to their beauty songs. Eerily, howlings winds [4 times].
Ich umarme die Finsternis. Seit dem Tag an dem meine Reise began. Always embraced the Dark. Since the day my journey began. . With length of time. We gain a step in knowledge.
Black stars shine on the ancient fortified town. The sun invisible or since long down?. Over the dismal landscape. . Above Carcosa. No sound, only the wind sighed.
Look at you, fastened by sheltering blanket. Did you think I'd forget how. sweet you taste, nay my umbrageous heart still yearns for you, and still to.
Death Messiah. You're the one. Occult dreams. aren't your goal. Why you preach the Black Book. When handcuffs & whips are. Your game. Death Messiah. Your religion.
Liar ! False prophet! You must die!. Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser!. Spit on your cross! Christ!. How can one possibly follow your weak rules.