dimmu borgirin in 1999 tarihli spiritual black dimensions albümünden bir şarkı.
glowing eyes, staring eyes
manifest of evil presence
with entities swept in disease and decay
a fall from paradise beyond redemption
wrathchilds afterglow
he who speaks of nightly treasures
he who wraps the serpent around my neck
he who pours poisonous wine in my chalice
he who lets me serve and slip away
...and so i will take shelter
in the absence of the light
hiding like a masked miniature in the dark
a revenant without relief it seems
for the art of becoming a progeny
and to be raised in such curse
is to forever creep among naive mortals
infesting the dead in herdes
his grandeur of guidance in roundtrips obscure
he who immerse my hands in sullen thrills
his paths on wich domination linger
he who dares to prove the sanity of mine
he who speaks of nightly treasures
he who lets me serve and slip away
black unearthly void creatures crawling
forbidden forgotten fairly underrated
bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands
passing me what is left of the wine
muhteşem bir albüm olmakla beraber death cult armageddon’la en çok satılan dimmu borgir albümüdür.
reptile
behind the curtains of night phantasmagoria
dreamside dominions
united in unhallowed grace
the promised future aeons
the blazing monoliths of defiance
the insight and the catharsis
grotesquery conceiled (within measureless magic)
arcane life force mysteria
masses for the new messiah
reptile
behind the curtains of night phantasmagoria
dreamside dominions
united in unhallowed grace
the promised future aeons
the blazing monoliths of defiance
the insight and the catharsis
grotesquery conceiled (within measureless magic)
arcane life force mysteria
masses for the new messiah
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
thousand different paths
so many sterile ends
i chose the devils path
never shall the sun kiss my face
and caress me with its burning light
for i dwell in the shadows
and sleep side by side with death
in dark desire i embrace the whore
giving her an escape from an unworthy life
for with the appearance of the fallen angel
i serve satan
i serve darkness
i am a prince among the damned
as ive been for eternity
a monarch in a dark paradise
cursed by life and the living
oh tremble not my immortal heart
though you beat in the shadows of death
eternal life is the blessing
and i shall rule for another thousand years
i blew out the light
abandoned jesus christ
christian life forms griefs
we buried their beliefs
waiting for their saviours rebirth
the dawn was soon to come
the dawn would soon be gone
there in that formless abyss was i made
a partaker of the mysteries averse
thousand different paths
so many sterile ends
i chose the devils path
never shall the sun kiss my face
and caress me with its burning light
for i dwell in the shadows
and sleep side by side with death
in dark desire i embrace the whore
giving her an escape from an unworthy life
for with the appearance of the fallen angel
i serve satan
i serve darkness
i am a prince among the damned
as ive been for eternity
a monarch in a dark paradise
cursed by life and the living
oh tremble not my immortal heart
though you beat in the shadows of death
eternal life is the blessing
and i shall rule for another thousand years
i blew out the light
abandoned jesus christ
christian life forms griefs
we buried their beliefs
waiting for their saviours rebirth
the dawn was soon to come
the dawn would soon be gone
there in that formless abyss was i made
a partaker of the mysteries averse
dimmu borgir’in in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünde yer alan bir shagrath bestesi.
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
chains of despair
cloaked by darkness
the thundering echoes of great destruction to come
mankinds mysteries
the dying world
madness in its sweetest form
what shrivels and dies must face the tempest
the angelic heaven bows to the ultimate truth
and melancholy grew
anticipation mender through madness
condemned to the same horrid fate
insanity applauds
how sharp the awakening
pale as disease
mocking:maddening:
give up the ghost
cease the gloomy awakening
history foretold
the hidden stigmata
totally annihilating the ecstasies innumerable
materialize the vision
give up the ghost
cease the gloomy awakening
chains of despair
cloaked by darkness
the thundering echoes of great destruction to come
mankinds mysteries
the dying world
madness in its sweetest form
what shrivels and dies must face the tempest
the angelic heaven bows to the ultimate truth
and melancholy grew
anticipation mender through madness
condemned to the same horrid fate
insanity applauds
how sharp the awakening
pale as disease
mocking:maddening:
give up the ghost
cease the gloomy awakening
history foretold
the hidden stigmata
totally annihilating the ecstasies innumerable
materialize the vision
give up the ghost
cease the gloomy awakening
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
as cyclones detach from the world above
and all the other worlds beneath them flow
timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories
sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire
as daylight suffers, night time recollects
for what wind hath drawn near, so near:
death has a contract on life and hell in-between
what was once not certain is now foreseen
when the pendulum is in its reverse factor
rivers run red and skies turn black
accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss
a magisterial maintenance of diabolic education
where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence
where pearls are chained for each tragic event
the glorification of deviance in progress
liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more
drowning victims of a parallel universe
the scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls
the world hates you for being precise
as cyclones detach from the world above
and all the other worlds beneath them flow
timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories
sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire
as daylight suffers, night time recollects
for what wind hath drawn near, so near:
death has a contract on life and hell in-between
what was once not certain is now foreseen
when the pendulum is in its reverse factor
rivers run red and skies turn black
accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within
conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss
a magisterial maintenance of diabolic education
where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence
where pearls are chained for each tragic event
the glorification of deviance in progress
liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more
drowning victims of a parallel universe
the scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls
the world hates you for being precise
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
ride the vortex winds with the beast inside
cast down all memories from a past and future world
the cynic icons and the cryptic writings
as a picturesque creation in force and spirit
against their reason and will, it is time
give darkness its passion plea
the venomous tongue
the inevitable poison
paralyze the angels
freeze the forgiven
baptize in fire
unleash the devil at heart
unleash the maelstrom mephisto
[chorus:]
so sinner, mourn well
make all the swans suffer in hell
the maelstrom of the mephisto left the trace
to revel and feast in undelivered grace
pledged to judgmental arrogance in
drawn principles of ignorant falsehood
to comprehend that the sin of life is life itself
a tyranny in torment, an inner-sanctum stealing sleep
in the dimness surrounding the towers of the castle
where the ravens spread their wings out wide
dwell in depths of the darker self at any shore of infinity
and watch the relentless paint the soil black
what is being formed echoes throughout eternity
as the painter chooses color no more
hold your shadows close when the comedy is over
as the days of mourning seem to be the days of joy
fragments fell from the sky in order to penetrate the eyes
a convict wallowing in a lifetime of lies:lies
ride the vortex winds with the beast inside
cast down all memories from a past and future world
the cynic icons and the cryptic writings
as a picturesque creation in force and spirit
against their reason and will, it is time
give darkness its passion plea
the venomous tongue
the inevitable poison
paralyze the angels
freeze the forgiven
baptize in fire
unleash the devil at heart
unleash the maelstrom mephisto
[chorus:]
so sinner, mourn well
make all the swans suffer in hell
the maelstrom of the mephisto left the trace
to revel and feast in undelivered grace
pledged to judgmental arrogance in
drawn principles of ignorant falsehood
to comprehend that the sin of life is life itself
a tyranny in torment, an inner-sanctum stealing sleep
in the dimness surrounding the towers of the castle
where the ravens spread their wings out wide
dwell in depths of the darker self at any shore of infinity
and watch the relentless paint the soil black
what is being formed echoes throughout eternity
as the painter chooses color no more
hold your shadows close when the comedy is over
as the days of mourning seem to be the days of joy
fragments fell from the sky in order to penetrate the eyes
a convict wallowing in a lifetime of lies:lies
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
oh, look at those lifeless leaves
all their precious pride is taken away
a lost creation for a graven image
trembling of nothing but their own fear
on behalf of water made to wine
elements of deception must entwine
righteous greed and derangement divine
vacuum is given to the blind
to surrender to a faith so fake
to not comprehend while youre awake
thrive on your deity for heavens sake
do loose your battle before actual birth
for some sheep need the company of a shepherd
to face the scorn of the earth
existential parasite drama across the lands
what a relief never bother the whys
investing illusions and folding hands
the passion for mankinds ignorance feeding you lies
all those naked faces, empty shells
procreation of the mind put to rest
crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust
the lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust
oh, look at those lifeless leaves
all their precious pride is taken away
a lost creation for a graven image
trembling of nothing but their own fear
on behalf of water made to wine
elements of deception must entwine
righteous greed and derangement divine
vacuum is given to the blind
to surrender to a faith so fake
to not comprehend while youre awake
thrive on your deity for heavens sake
do loose your battle before actual birth
for some sheep need the company of a shepherd
to face the scorn of the earth
existential parasite drama across the lands
what a relief never bother the whys
investing illusions and folding hands
the passion for mankinds ignorance feeding you lies
all those naked faces, empty shells
procreation of the mind put to rest
crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust
the lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
a dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
the brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
this landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
a vast scale that places this sprawling underworld
into a realm of frames
with a blood-storm fading into the distance
floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
caught in a moment of transformation
these shades of anatomic malignant nature
approached on another in an unpleasant way
frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express its state
created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms
the realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure
this is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep
emerged from the depths of the earth gasps
it rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse
it spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents
devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile
genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell
limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush
that sweep all traces of time, place and pattern
total death in every nation
monuments of vanquished civilization
just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated
the cornerstone of human emotions
has now been drained away
i saw death of a most uncommon nature
a dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
the brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
this landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
a vast scale that places this sprawling underworld
into a realm of frames
with a blood-storm fading into the distance
floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
caught in a moment of transformation
these shades of anatomic malignant nature
approached on another in an unpleasant way
frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express its state
created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms
the realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure
this is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep
emerged from the depths of the earth gasps
it rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse
it spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents
devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile
genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell
limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush
that sweep all traces of time, place and pattern
total death in every nation
monuments of vanquished civilization
just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated
the cornerstone of human emotions
has now been drained away
i saw death of a most uncommon nature
dimmu borgirin in 2001 tarihli puritanical euphoric misanthropia albümünden bir şarkı.
the apparition of two faces in disgust
invisible but yet so clear
reflections seen by a fugitive
trying to escape the looking glass
blood runs from open wounds of false flesh
the one in front of the mirror exceeds the image
eager to leave further but chained still
to crumble into such nothingness
a despairing fate, for your lies
to pretend is the lunatics legacy
privileged to bolt the nails of heresy
born lifeless into a world of coma
as the chronic sufferer trapped in paradise lost
missing insinuations of what life was meant to be
angels and demons, a march mans bewildering hosts
the charlatans and deceivers walk the line in prejudice
the narrow slits the veins in search for the crown
profound impatience makes the blind struggle in stupidity
the paradox of the daily prayer, diffidence is confiteor
phenomena of ironies, cast the litany aside
how intelligible, blessed be the forgetful
holding the banner high, unrestrained
slowly abandoning the surface in contempt
still in costumes to please the ways of living
witnessing the details of defilement, intoxicating
make sure to be pleased with the ways of your death
for in days of reckoning and when the twilight torn is ticking
elysium is halfway and as an answer to the plea
youre destined to yield fragments of hell in return
leave unnoticed with the perfect conscience
with the strength of the spiritual eye
spirits of the token unchained and free
recover from the philanthropic macabre frenzy
the pale dove grins, black at heart ready to flee
demon to some, angel to others
the apparition of two faces in disgust
invisible but yet so clear
reflections seen by a fugitive
trying to escape the looking glass
blood runs from open wounds of false flesh
the one in front of the mirror exceeds the image
eager to leave further but chained still
to crumble into such nothingness
a despairing fate, for your lies
to pretend is the lunatics legacy
privileged to bolt the nails of heresy
born lifeless into a world of coma
as the chronic sufferer trapped in paradise lost
missing insinuations of what life was meant to be
angels and demons, a march mans bewildering hosts
the charlatans and deceivers walk the line in prejudice
the narrow slits the veins in search for the crown
profound impatience makes the blind struggle in stupidity
the paradox of the daily prayer, diffidence is confiteor
phenomena of ironies, cast the litany aside
how intelligible, blessed be the forgetful
holding the banner high, unrestrained
slowly abandoning the surface in contempt
still in costumes to please the ways of living
witnessing the details of defilement, intoxicating
make sure to be pleased with the ways of your death
for in days of reckoning and when the twilight torn is ticking
elysium is halfway and as an answer to the plea
youre destined to yield fragments of hell in return
leave unnoticed with the perfect conscience
with the strength of the spiritual eye
spirits of the token unchained and free
recover from the philanthropic macabre frenzy
the pale dove grins, black at heart ready to flee
demon to some, angel to others
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
satan my master
i slit my wrists to drain me of my blood
satan my master
up side down i turn the cross of god
satan my master
recieve this sacrifice this blood of mine
satan my master
i cut into my rotten flesh your signs
satan my master
remember me when judgement day is near
satan my master
take my hand when armageddon is here
satan my master
i slit my wrists to drain me of my blood
satan my master
up side down i turn the cross of god
satan my master
recieve this sacrifice this blood of mine
satan my master
i cut into my rotten flesh your signs
satan my master
remember me when judgement day is near
satan my master
take my hand when armageddon is here
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
devoted to your own opiate
in escapades from discontentment
are you shutting off from the outside world
to reflect on your mind shallow gutter?
for this is your empire, this is your intrigue
here you own them all, here you seal the deed
contaminated from the spree of self salvation
to keep the fever flowing in the veins
prominently manipulating heaven and hell
does your sophistically discreet interlude
maintain stories not to be revealed?
in your search for redemption
greed and lies become the savior
through the lecherous eyes disgust withstand
for are not these the windows to your soul?
fatherly fornication of sweat lips in dismay
repeatedly unlocking the vaults to the holocaust
the dormant prodigy seeks its reason for rebirth
but it will never, never gain the strength
a surrender in superficial scorn
the rape of an ever unborn
seeds have been planted in the name of the son
until this day, ungodliness is yet to be gone
sacramental suicide amidst the flow of virgin vine
the only way to comfort the defeat
regrets can no longer find its ways
streams of innocent bitter tears flowing down the drain
mirrored in the haze of a partakers eyes
devoted to your own opiate
in escapades from discontentment
are you shutting off from the outside world
to reflect on your mind shallow gutter?
for this is your empire, this is your intrigue
here you own them all, here you seal the deed
contaminated from the spree of self salvation
to keep the fever flowing in the veins
prominently manipulating heaven and hell
does your sophistically discreet interlude
maintain stories not to be revealed?
in your search for redemption
greed and lies become the savior
through the lecherous eyes disgust withstand
for are not these the windows to your soul?
fatherly fornication of sweat lips in dismay
repeatedly unlocking the vaults to the holocaust
the dormant prodigy seeks its reason for rebirth
but it will never, never gain the strength
a surrender in superficial scorn
the rape of an ever unborn
seeds have been planted in the name of the son
until this day, ungodliness is yet to be gone
sacramental suicide amidst the flow of virgin vine
the only way to comfort the defeat
regrets can no longer find its ways
streams of innocent bitter tears flowing down the drain
mirrored in the haze of a partakers eyes
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
the memories far beyond the reckoning
have begun to lurk in the distance
like visual objects dearly known
the grace of devils hands
as they walk with me like a medium
when i choose and require a burn-out
resting in expanded malicious force
drained for murderous weapons
knowing where you stand
in the magnitude of this thought
looking at the spirit of fire and flames
enduring on the throne of the black heart
a bringer of evil i am
and therefore also a carrier of light
as i use this focus through the dark
and face the sunshine in the dead end
limitations do not exist
when you are ahead of the crowd
with the art of confidence
i reign at the throne of my soul
the value of this darkness unwinds
travelling the other path
a hidden triumph
but obvious to the strong and wise
by understanding this reality
i remain in a twice-coloured cloud
with feet connected solid in the ground
and thus i get peace of mind
a bringer of evil i am
and also a carrier of light
as i use this focus through the dark
and face the sunshine in the dead end
the memories far beyond the reckoning
have begun to lurk in the distance
like visual objects dearly known
the grace of devils hands
as they walk with me like a medium
when i choose and require a burn-out
resting in expanded malicious force
drained for murderous weapons
knowing where you stand
in the magnitude of this thought
looking at the spirit of fire and flames
enduring on the throne of the black heart
a bringer of evil i am
and therefore also a carrier of light
as i use this focus through the dark
and face the sunshine in the dead end
limitations do not exist
when you are ahead of the crowd
with the art of confidence
i reign at the throne of my soul
the value of this darkness unwinds
travelling the other path
a hidden triumph
but obvious to the strong and wise
by understanding this reality
i remain in a twice-coloured cloud
with feet connected solid in the ground
and thus i get peace of mind
a bringer of evil i am
and also a carrier of light
as i use this focus through the dark
and face the sunshine in the dead end
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
as mortal manufactured waste
and part of the commonly infected
you prevent the ones worthy the gift of life
to surface on once a prosperous soil
as superficially bewildered whores
and succumbing to fictional truth
you are taught to preserve and profit
the life institutional lie
you worthless piece of shit
may we all depart from this world
and dissolve into nothingness
compassion will not be granted
when lifes value
is point below zero
human depravity is at our disposal
as the perfect tool to destroy mankind
the worst kind of them all
modern times ignorance, the world disease
appeal to death of every man
a living hate smoldering abyss
nurtured through centuries with quietly exercised wrath
seeks the easiest way to the feed the engine
praising the final bloodbath
uncertainty and guilt
will no longer endorse our fate
there will be no remorse, we kill to kill again
killing all
go ahead end it all, we deserve no better
as a forever unblessed detonation
the great plutonium chord fulminates
blinding the eyes of creation
cutting off all life support
sweeping away existence instantly
iced desolate ruins linger
leaving traces of our lovely humanity
as mortal manufactured waste
and part of the commonly infected
you prevent the ones worthy the gift of life
to surface on once a prosperous soil
as superficially bewildered whores
and succumbing to fictional truth
you are taught to preserve and profit
the life institutional lie
you worthless piece of shit
may we all depart from this world
and dissolve into nothingness
compassion will not be granted
when lifes value
is point below zero
human depravity is at our disposal
as the perfect tool to destroy mankind
the worst kind of them all
modern times ignorance, the world disease
appeal to death of every man
a living hate smoldering abyss
nurtured through centuries with quietly exercised wrath
seeks the easiest way to the feed the engine
praising the final bloodbath
uncertainty and guilt
will no longer endorse our fate
there will be no remorse, we kill to kill again
killing all
go ahead end it all, we deserve no better
as a forever unblessed detonation
the great plutonium chord fulminates
blinding the eyes of creation
cutting off all life support
sweeping away existence instantly
iced desolate ruins linger
leaving traces of our lovely humanity
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
are you born from the abyss
and have you sought the creed
that drape the shadows
of your own thought?
is your heart mesmerized
by the fire that burns forevermore
and do the secrets from the flames
hold the mysteries over which you preside?
reveal the infantile wound and regain strength
free your spirit from those who lead in praise
recollect the anger and the hate
for not shall your morals dissolve in pity
righteous warmth accompanied
by deceitful tongues
stay away from processed promises
let them fear what you know
a malicious smile on their lips
to keep us all under control
now its time to rise and demand our due
the whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold
drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways
out win their defect morality, and the words they pray
consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes
the ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect
better lead than being led, earn any victory
for you stand superior above the plague and its mass
the burden of proof rests on your shoulders
are you born from the abyss
and have you sought the creed
that drape the shadows
of your own thought?
is your heart mesmerized
by the fire that burns forevermore
and do the secrets from the flames
hold the mysteries over which you preside?
reveal the infantile wound and regain strength
free your spirit from those who lead in praise
recollect the anger and the hate
for not shall your morals dissolve in pity
righteous warmth accompanied
by deceitful tongues
stay away from processed promises
let them fear what you know
a malicious smile on their lips
to keep us all under control
now its time to rise and demand our due
the whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold
drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways
out win their defect morality, and the words they pray
consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes
the ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect
better lead than being led, earn any victory
for you stand superior above the plague and its mass
the burden of proof rests on your shoulders
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
man and his faithful ethics
intoxicated by the fruits of the earth
diabolical fanatikism, so cold and grim
the perfect perversion, bestiality incarnate
as instruments of torture
and leaving no room for sympathy
we bring forth the monstrous birth
to the worlds light
as all great art is made from suffering
so are we
good in nature, but evil by our own free will
incestuously created by the will to kill
time is here to walk the final abyss march
bound to the force of the last holocaust
pour free the gifts of grace
and slaughter the entire human race
not permitted to redemption
when pain rises high in purgatory
a reality so convincingly justified
feeding from death cults gown
we bring forth monstrous birth
to the worlds light
man and his faithful ethics
intoxicated by the fruits of the earth
diabolical fanatikism, so cold and grim
the perfect perversion, bestiality incarnate
as instruments of torture
and leaving no room for sympathy
we bring forth the monstrous birth
to the worlds light
as all great art is made from suffering
so are we
good in nature, but evil by our own free will
incestuously created by the will to kill
time is here to walk the final abyss march
bound to the force of the last holocaust
pour free the gifts of grace
and slaughter the entire human race
not permitted to redemption
when pain rises high in purgatory
a reality so convincingly justified
feeding from death cults gown
we bring forth monstrous birth
to the worlds light
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
let us sit by and watch
death and destructions devotees revel
let us sit back and witness
innocent semen being poured
into the arms of armageddon
let it pour, more and more
pure fucking armageddon
let it pour more and more
reason faithfully defiles
on bloodstained hands
where graceful motion
are lost arts
there are only battles to be lost
in the kingdoms of the blind
for those who seek salvation
in the dust of the earth
will only find wrath
in the sands of time
engulfed by the desert
we taste death in the dry heat
the disciples of prophetic ablution
had sworn to let the skeptics bleed
for great are their love for warfare
henchmen of the disastrous creed
watch us all celebrate in their name
the lambs of our time being slain
awaiting the final perdition
defeat against all and everything
for whatever adorned righteousness
justice never wait for the guilty to speak the truth
for mankind so hated the world
that it gave all its begotten sons and daughters
that whoever believed the lie
to perish and receive everlasting hell
let us sit by and watch
death and destructions devotees revel
let us sit back and witness
innocent semen being poured
into the arms of armageddon
let it pour, more and more
pure fucking armageddon
let it pour more and more
reason faithfully defiles
on bloodstained hands
where graceful motion
are lost arts
there are only battles to be lost
in the kingdoms of the blind
for those who seek salvation
in the dust of the earth
will only find wrath
in the sands of time
engulfed by the desert
we taste death in the dry heat
the disciples of prophetic ablution
had sworn to let the skeptics bleed
for great are their love for warfare
henchmen of the disastrous creed
watch us all celebrate in their name
the lambs of our time being slain
awaiting the final perdition
defeat against all and everything
for whatever adorned righteousness
justice never wait for the guilty to speak the truth
for mankind so hated the world
that it gave all its begotten sons and daughters
that whoever believed the lie
to perish and receive everlasting hell
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
annihilate!
the commotion breeding the perverse
for bloodbath is on your doorstep
a mass impending threat
the perfection of religion
becoming our death
do not respond blindly
to growing gardens in decay
stand guard when visitors fall silent
blow the candles out, end the road here
no solace will be found
within elements of the tribe
when covered with filth from all sides
compassion will fail
their promises are honored
in a mind controlled state
the absence of reality, reason and logic
prove failure of faith
enriched by the presence of its clarity
darkness descends, everyone dies
for wisdom aligns in our favor
illuminated before our eyes
uncover!
a new beginning, the inevitable dawn
justice will be given where justice is due
and guide the righteous ones
back to the final resting ground
to perceive the truly hellbound
demonstrate superiority
a grand gesture of liberation need no judge or jury
demons rate inferiority
scatter the remains of the prey
annihilate!
the commotion breeding the perverse
for bloodbath is on your doorstep
a mass impending threat
the perfection of religion
becoming our death
do not respond blindly
to growing gardens in decay
stand guard when visitors fall silent
blow the candles out, end the road here
no solace will be found
within elements of the tribe
when covered with filth from all sides
compassion will fail
their promises are honored
in a mind controlled state
the absence of reality, reason and logic
prove failure of faith
enriched by the presence of its clarity
darkness descends, everyone dies
for wisdom aligns in our favor
illuminated before our eyes
uncover!
a new beginning, the inevitable dawn
justice will be given where justice is due
and guide the righteous ones
back to the final resting ground
to perceive the truly hellbound
demonstrate superiority
a grand gesture of liberation need no judge or jury
demons rate inferiority
scatter the remains of the prey
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
cuddled through a cold womb he was
pitch black and without sunshine rays
hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil
a noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die
in sinister systematisation, submission is golden
as an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed
he was like an object that is being processed
a force-fed destructor ready for abomination
the vast solitude in him witnessed it all
those self afflicting eyes
and their fear painted faces
made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable
hosts to oblivion
exploring the darkest of places
stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck
every day seemed like an endless night
when would he ever wake from this void
no other voice than his own will ever tell
what was real and where he had been
what he had done
did you bleed for the cause
like the rest of his men
did you capture the euphoria
how it was like to kill
such a necromantic force behind it all
they sure did battle till the end
but when came all the glory
and who got spared to carry his body
just pure death and too profound to be shared
was it all a fabricated vision in his memory
to serve the wastelands of insanity
at the front
life forever lost its innocence
never to see the light of day again
he pondered his last few steps
into the realms of death
with his hands bloodstained
courage and consistency
bravery and valor
honor and pride
for what was it all worth
cuddled through a cold womb he was
pitch black and without sunshine rays
hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil
a noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die
in sinister systematisation, submission is golden
as an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed
he was like an object that is being processed
a force-fed destructor ready for abomination
the vast solitude in him witnessed it all
those self afflicting eyes
and their fear painted faces
made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable
hosts to oblivion
exploring the darkest of places
stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck
every day seemed like an endless night
when would he ever wake from this void
no other voice than his own will ever tell
what was real and where he had been
what he had done
did you bleed for the cause
like the rest of his men
did you capture the euphoria
how it was like to kill
such a necromantic force behind it all
they sure did battle till the end
but when came all the glory
and who got spared to carry his body
just pure death and too profound to be shared
was it all a fabricated vision in his memory
to serve the wastelands of insanity
at the front
life forever lost its innocence
never to see the light of day again
he pondered his last few steps
into the realms of death
with his hands bloodstained
courage and consistency
bravery and valor
honor and pride
for what was it all worth
dimmu borgirin in 2007 tarihli in sorte diaboli albümünden bir şarkı.
from who or what have i
received this gift?
for what purpose do i
seduce this craft?
i know these answers
lie hidden beyond
the powers that be
the power that is me
i will continue to decipher
and make it easier for you
behold! let it be told
try and understand
that all and everything
which i have done
i have done for you
i will continue to decipher
and make it easier for you
behold! let it be told
what is fiction and untrue
i will not leave you behind
with the burdens of belief
and divine misery
that means restless grief
for it is written
the times of old will come anew
and have the universe reversed to its origin
when the ancient winds blew
from who or what have i
received this gift?
for what purpose do i
seduce this craft?
i know these answers
lie hidden beyond
the powers that be
the power that is me
i will continue to decipher
and make it easier for you
behold! let it be told
try and understand
that all and everything
which i have done
i have done for you
i will continue to decipher
and make it easier for you
behold! let it be told
what is fiction and untrue
i will not leave you behind
with the burdens of belief
and divine misery
that means restless grief
for it is written
the times of old will come anew
and have the universe reversed to its origin
when the ancient winds blew
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