Darkthrone Under a Funeral Moon - Natassja in eternal sleep 3:33 - Summer of the diabolical holocaust 5:18 - The dance of eternal shadows 3:44 - Unholy black metal 3:31 - To walk the infernal fields 7:50 - Under a funeral moon 5:07 - Inn i de dype skogers favn 5:25 - Crossing the triangle of flames 6:13 Natassia in Eternal Sleep Alcohol is in my veins Tears fall as I think of you The true memory you left me with Is a key to the wine of melancholy I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows As you hurted on that stake they burnt my soul as well Your pure feelings, your pure hate, it was not enough Natassia, my beloved satanic witch The power in your eyes and yourself Worked for the numble in men Pass the bottle, pass the knife Pas me your unholy crafts I shall never forget you, the best of all there is I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe You never kissed the priest, you never drank the blood of jews Weird, they say - well, turn it upside down like you did And they kill, KILL, and they take you away... Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign You live in me, like you moved in with my soul Your resurrection is the spirit of you - installed in me So now, your thoughts and your pain are my wine And Natassia, I'll get these goddamn angels drunk... Summer of Diabolical Holocaust Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul Pure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woe Alls souls coloured the pace of the moon Shall suffer the religious You must know that I can no longer see The difference of dreams and reality For the walls have been sieged And conquered by war Dark satanic blasphemy I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight My eyes suffer from eternal sparks So shut the light and dream so I can see The trident clearer than liver moon And in my darkest fantasy And as I reach for hell I am free... Hearers are raising from the open sky Meglomanta reignes supreme Chilled in horror - christian death They learned how long to stand and pull I head to receive The lust and pain Beat me jesus And we will win The Dance of Eternal Shadows I must embrace visual hell To satisfy us Rape the whores in blasphemy I am man while I feast upon your flesh Glance in my eyes and see the eternal shadows dancing Playing in the desert of my life Burning - And my soul is descending... Leader of all - face the apocalyps You fools deep under the black rain And nothing remains Flowers to step on, flowers to burn Am I ready for the god below Red flesh to penetrate my skin To send my soul away To the grave I work Until I'm feeling weak... But there's fire In my heart, in my eyes In his body, in his eyes And in his lonely kingdom Unholy Black Metal When the sun has died When the angels are blind When the pig lies thick Over the palace of god When the fullmoon lights the earth When the wolves gather in the open When blood rains from heaven high And from the pearly gates When jehovas hordes are slaughtered When disciples twelve are dead When beheth of easter lands And raped and raped again When the whore of babylon rides When fury turns to hate When all sons of satan Sodomize the lambs of christ When the gates have all been opened When the funerals never end When satans ports paint out hearts And sadness our souls When witches burn the priests When the ancient ones return When the demons ride the numb With their hares of dark desires To Walk the Infernal Fields From the abode of demons A wing of the pentagram Comes the juice that painted My heart and my soul Swept in black they are Swept in black I am From this soul comes the eyes That will look upon your ten Beautiful heads with delight My heart is the one That will tend to your flames And make them mine We share this spirit - My heart is yours... I am your disciple And therefore my own Your weapon I will be With the demons that posesses me We'll ride the seven sins of death That takes me to Katharian The sign of your horns Is my dearest vision They impale all holy and weak You watch me face the mirror And see desecration With my art I am the fist In the face of god Under a Funeral Moon On the day of my final sacrifice The chilling steel open my veins Blood staines my skin Silver chalice must be filled Drinking the poisoned blood I enter my shadowed coffin Two goathorns in my hands I raise my arms and close my eyes To receive the infernal hails From my brother in the land of the damned The howling wind blows in the naked trees Moonlit fields are glowing in the dark Below me, the path to the cemetary Where my spiritual brothers take me They halt at the shadows of an oak My nocturnal funeral commence Lying in my blasphemous sleep I am lowered down to the pit A raven sings my last song As the wolves howl their goodbyes The funeral moon glows strongly now For I am nearly there This night of late october The darkside open it's gate Morbid souls wait for me - For satanic conspiracy Flowers of doom Rising in bloom You will see Our immortality! Crossing the Triangle of Flames Engulfed in frost I sailed our dreams Gloomy inner landscape comes to life I am the wolf in the darkest scene Phantasm sweep my role I am lucifer, I bring you light and pride Three steps for the white A journey for the black No flags for the ten lines (but) I'll shoot you full of signs In other dimensions My visions grew black wings You wouldn't know if I was him The dragon rises before me I'll fornicate the beast Possess me as I burn Into your painted realms Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn Det garr en vei over fjellar Inn i de dype skogers favn garder her led grusom skjebne Ved likbaal sorget mang ca ravn Pesten trod den Norske mark Fra havn over land til annen havn Med tunge subbende skritt den seg Inn i de dype skogers favn Dauden i sort gjorde sjelen fromsen Gjorde huden veik under en morren himmel Det gaar en vei over fjellat Inn i de dype skogers favn Langsom vanding forer meg Inn i det dunkle skogsriket For as finde en gard, eldet og forlatt Fra en ensom, sort og endelen natt...