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...
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