Mistress of beauty come dance with me
Let your soul into my obscurity
Walk with me through the fields of fire
I will fulfit your utter desire
Feel the passion, enjoy the thill
Release the fear, follow your will
Come to me and confide your trust
Join me in this dance og mortal lust
A veil og darkness cloth the mountains
The sun demises in red reflections
I look at you with lustful intension
As my heart pounds with beastly affections
The chill of night don't make us cold
We embrace each other so intense
We walk through nocturnal landscape
And inhale this diabolic ambience
This world belong to us, This is our paradise
This world belong to us, This is where weakness demise
All the fantasies of my wicked mind
All the secrets locked up inside
Will find their way and bloom at night
When you come with me to my forbidden site
Come take my had and walk with me
Let me show you our infinit
Where lust burns and the beast awakes
Let me guide you to my diabolical self
This world belong to us, This lustful disguise
This world belong to us, This is where evil arise
How does it feel to lose control?
How does it feel as I steel your soul?
How does it feel as I make you undress?
How does it feel as I ravage your flesh?
An empty expression as your face turns blue
Your beauty has paled now that I am through with you
Your screams are silent, your prayers won't be heard
The circle is complete as you become dirt
Dying with sorrow not in hand
Welcoming my gods, an equal I am
A travel awaits before me
Encircled as a God, dead as a man
An era has now ended
But a new era will come
While my destiny fulfits itself
I glance at the world with wisdom from the end
My efforts will now be rewarded
As I enter Kingdom Come
My hate will now get fatal for those that disapproved me once
With my misanthropic these soon brought to life
I'll see an definite end for week, feeble minds
As I die I'll go further, further than any other man
To obtain powers and wisdom as a God from the other end
My death will be revenged with fury of the damned
My eternal life will be praised by the gods at the end
Ei likbør hadde han sett komma
Sigande frå Trodladalen opp Lundamyri
Audmjuk han i akttok synet
Kven hadde dauden i teke
Med otta han keik i kista
Børi hadde med seg
Daud, velstelt, Hvàllætti han var
Etter dette han visste at Arntor aldri kom attende
Ja, stolt han kunne møta dauden
Gått viljugt i strid for å sikra ætti grid
Gått mannadrap so ein krigar byrg
Nekta trelldom, svik, ofra liv i grid
Men so hemn for oppreisa og slag
Ville svikarane setegarden ta
Ein gard so store at den på ein dag ikkje kunne gå
Tilmed heiden grunn garden er tufta på
Ei nye ætt skulle setegarden rå
Sette livet til for ætte og æra miste både setegarden og sæla
Men då dauden var nær vart han heidra likferd
Ein tragedie for ætlingane dette var
Skulle dei verkeleg missa slik ein gard
Vreida hans Sverre ville ingen ende ta
Dressed in black with a pale expression
I attack the world with extreme satisfaction
I am the master, never more to be enslaved
Broken free from the chains that restrained my needs
There is time, but no time to waste
There are rules, but they seem to fade
I am the master of my own salvation
A black cloud of obscure creation
This new foundation, a new generation
Bottled up on misanthropic hate
A revolution, a new constitution
From real hatred, rather than blind fate
This new foundation, a new generation
Bottled up on misanthropic hate
Rebels in the face of conformity
Founders of the black new age
This is my life
This your hell
This is my exhibition
And it makes me well
What you can't stomach
you no longer can stop
You must eat your hatred or choke it up
All things must be broken down
Burned to ashes
bombed to the ground
A process og purification
where old mistakes are cremated
No carrier of infection will survive
No corrupted thoughts shall sound
The new empire has found its ground