Seek beyond Tenebra's sun the light of yours Cry out for my name my dragon son Trust the flame of mine for I will come Fire is the throne of the night
destruction - a "gesture of might" Gaze at the grey sky - hatred and poison And from the vast towers of the underworld one could see shadows of Them in dark
Det gaar en vei over fjellet inn i de dype skogers savn Garder her led grusom skjebne Ved likbaal sorget mang en ravn Pesten trod den Norske mark fra
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
the Eclipse You must Know that I no longer can see the difference of Dream and Reality For the Walls have been sieged And Conquered by our Dark Satanic
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
The Open Road, like a blue horizon And you could see for Miles So we could submerge right here And we should bring our hearts there... Top of the White
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) The urge...so strong To do the devil's work. The flock of jesus christ I will rape your souls till you see the devil clear
Engulfed in Frost I Sailed our Dreams Gloomy inner Landscapes come to life I am the Wolf in the Darkest scene Phantasms Sweep My Role I am Lucifer, I
(lyrics by Carl-Michael) In the quest for shudders I was as the absence melted in my hand As clear as my gleaming sorrow A spectral fascination For irony
Neverending bleakness In the sight of the undead Black desert of ashes Under a dark clouded sky Given shelter to flesheating flames Starved since creation Reign from skeleton thrones
north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike at dawn Hordes will fight and come forth from dark hidden places Ready
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto) I dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land tallose de samler sine Ravnsorte vinge Der akter de at radslage For tid at komme minnes
(lyric by Garm) We sail the seas, of negativity to banish kindness from this place (Sans scruples, sans humility) To behold the fierceness of wolves assailing
I must Embrace Visual Hell to Satisfy Us Rape the Whores in Blasphemy I am Him while I Feast upon Your Flesh Glance into My Eyes and see the Darkest Shadows
Taken tetner Mrket faller Ondskap Slumrer Skogen kaller Her ute i Dyrets domene gjennom en dyster, Gusten Skog engler lper, engler flyr vekk fra min
Naberg reiste seg, n'r ved Mannahemens garden. íkstid, Sverdtid, ufred var der ikke - dog var er byllepestens plager. Ingen gjestet frender, ingen
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
