1. THE EVIL ONES HIDE IN

(Instrumental)


2. THE DARKNESS AROUND

The pain is hidden by darkness
Heart shrouded in blood
The screams of the dead cloud my mind

A void of death, it’s burning me
From the inside out
Fires of hell eating my soul

Dulling the pain of my one life
No hope for me now
Just sorrow


3. THE COUNT

I am lonely through centuries
Lusting to feed on human flesh
I, the plagued, that fears the sun
Waiting for eternity to die

My clan will hold supremacy
‘til we’re dust and dead
We will never fall from grace
Our bodies stained dark red

Veni ! Vidi ! Voro ! (x2)

None can best the draculas
From my castle tall
I rule over the peasant lands
Descend and drain you all !

Sire of the chosen one
Leader of all vampirekind
Let the puny slayers know
There’s nowhere left to hide

Veni ! Vidi ! Voro ! (x2)


4. A LONG DESCENT INTO THE SNOWCLAD FORESTS OF MY HOMELAND

In the winter snow
In the land where mice once ran
And foxes chased !

Now falls with the onset of night
Silence is broken by crows
In their beaks are creature-flesh
And their eyes are red for man-blood

(Run !) And you fall down in the snow
(Bleed !) And your blood paints the floor
Of the cursed, snowclad forests of my homeland

A thousand cries go up to the night
Kah-kaw! Kah-kaw! Kah-kaw!
And your view of the night sky obscured
As white turns to black
From these specks in the air
The dark body, moving through the trees
One master of this fel wood
The trees reach out to trap you
One clawed hand, one taloned vine
Your cross turns to thorns, then to iron
Red-hot as it leaves your hand
And the crows have found you


5. AT VARG

Jeg draebte ham
Hans blod var koldt
Dod, min siste ven
Vid hans hus, pa midnatten
Jeg gore det igen

Han trodde ham var bedre end mig
So Jeg drepte ham
Han vil jage mig hvis han kunne
Jeg gore det igen

Kun den starkeste overlever ! (x2)
Alle svag skall do !

(Repeat x2)
Helvete med kirken
Alle svag skall do !

Kun den starkeste overlever ! (x2)
Alle svag skall do !


6. MORK LIDENSKAB

Hver nat, på hexens time
Jeg spil, et spil så grim
Vaek fra folker, og deres hån
Hver nat, vid bøddelens hus
Jeg fylde, min kødelige lust
Vaek fra lyset, og loven

Disse er min mork
Li-den-skab
Glemte ikke din
Li-den-skab
Naegter ikke din
Li-den-skab

Hver nat, fra Kristendom
Jeg tage, uvaerdig liv
Vaek fra følelse, og min slags
Hver nat, i landsbyen
Jeg hør, mennesker siger
“Vaek fra verden, djaevels søn”

Disse er min mork
Li-den-skab
Glemte ikke din
Li-den-skab
Naegter ikke din
Li-den-skab

Jeg hade jern !
Alle mennesker !
Lammenne vil blire draebt
Af Krist !
Satan kenner dig !
Ved han hvad du vil
For lille priset af din sjael
Du kunne have det alt !

Disse er min mork
Li-den-skab
Glemte ikke din
Li-den-skab
Naegter ikke din
Li-den-skab

Det tog mig til
En-som-hed
En-som-hed
En-som-hed

Disse er min mork
Li-den-skab
Glemte ikke din
Li-den-skab
Naegter ikke din
Li-den-skab


7. MY BLOOD

We have won and God is dead
Fuck the lies that Jesus said
Give us now our daily bread
To stuff our Saviour’s rotting head

This is
My blood
It is my own
No god owns me !

Emptiness consumes mankind
Lonesome thoughts besiege my mind
Now, when there’s no God to find
The only peace is suicide

This is
My blood
It is my own
No god owns me !

Why did you forsake your kin ?
Live and let the devil win ?
Paint the world in deepest sin
Firestorm encompassing

This is
My blood
It is my own
No god owns me !

Sanguine spirits
Absolve me of sin in your eyes
As I cede this world to you
And sacrifice heaven to Christ

This is
My blood
It is my own
No god owns me !

No god owns me !


8. GASPING MOANS OF THE ABJECT SUFFERING

I feel like I'm drowning
I'm going under
Frantic bids to stay alive
Extinguished by the unrelenting tides
Body drifting out to sea
Haemolysed remains of me
Air is short and fading fast
As I fall to my watery grave

Beneath the sea
Where none can hear
Are my cries
The gasping moans
Of the abject suffering

Worse than burning at the stake
And other death, I’d take
Now reduced to foetal state
Inside the water’s cold embrace
Save me now or leave me be
Death is all eternity
Life consumed by H20
And no-one normal knows

Beneath the sea
Where none can hear
Are my cries
The gasping moans
Of the abject suffering

Eternal suffering!
Frozen at the cursed core!
Those flames which once lit the human soul
Quenched forever in Satan's lair
Save us, oh merciful father!
Oh god, save us from drowning!

Beneath the sea
Where none can hear
Are my cries
The gasping moans
Of the abject suffering


9. ROBESPIERRE

(Instrumental)