1. THE DARK CASTLE IN THE DEEP FOREST

Dark Forest Trees over the Funeral,
All day the Army ride
They moved in deeper
So Dark that they weren't even...
Too lead us passed this wicked Dense
I can fell the Presence of the Shadowthrone in the deepest Dark
When cold Winds Freeze
When Night came and dark Fog came over me
Let that Horde come to me
As they walk right by
When all the Death is near
I wander eternally
Invincible Fog is near
We walk the Fields of War
The Cloak of the Moon it can slip all them through
And the Flame is the Wrath of his Sword


2. WALK THE PATH OF SORROW

In the Devoid of Sorrow
The Air and my Heart full of Luster

Behind the Mountains
Blasphemy to the Gates

Right passed easy Talk
We can once again walk the Path of Sorrow
Let the Turn of Search bring you away

Ahhhhh!

Two Shades of the Midnight Fire
In the Night Sky
You waiting Child walk with me
Walk by Side of Fall
The Essence to open those Gates
And still we must walk the Path of Sorrow


3. IN THE MIST BY THE HILLS

In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace
Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate
Over the chasm riders of doom

And sometimes the water dares to reflect... As days pass by and the light
Is becoming weaker I can watch the death of the sun from my
Enormous view
Still sometimes I thought my own eyes were deceiving me

Many a misty morning's battle. Further on more experience
Soon it's time to hear the sound of the horn in far distance
The deathtone call for war

In the mist by the hills the day darkens
In this forest death rules
Over this chasm riders of doom and face him with a deadly pale
Spectre face
Grim as stone, ride to the deathfields... Blackness and doom
A total eclipse of the sun
Die by the northern triology in the mist by the hills


4. VIKINGLAND

Langt inn i mellom híye fjell og dype daler
Gjennom norske skoger og mírke huter
Bak her en drím for over tasen aar siden
Til hordaland kom pesta og bragte díd og pine
Thekseskogen ble plantet rítter for et rike som skulle komme

Hedningenes land vikingland
Svarte sjelers land vikingland

Mens telemarks fosser og bekker enda renner i strie strímmer som
Evigheten selo

En ny tid kom hoor turdenbrakene dundret og jorden skalo
Som naar trollene kriger om hoem som skal herske ijotanheimen

En ny tid kont... Hvor vinteren blaaser og pisker
Det er ikke ly aa finne for den ensomme
Pandere som maatte síke fred i nordland

Her oppe paa fjeller ved inidnattsilden kan man endu se
De komme som ville dyr ut av skogsmírket
Over trollberg...


5. WOODS TO ETERNITY

In grey depressive autumn times I wander the woods to eternity searching for
him trying to remember while the same shy still rules the night
We knew then. That these were the children of god
The ones who betrayed me and my desire

This must be the desolate land. this is the kingdom of the shadowthrone
centuries have gone beyond time, and we in the land beyond the forest, we
burnt them in the purgatory, them the children of god. Barerly forgotten these
times are, but not for a soul whose rest hasn't been found.


6. MOTHER NORTH

Mother north - how can they sleep while their beds are burning ?
Mother north - your fields are bleeding

Memories...The invisible wounds
pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?)

A Future benighted still they are blind
Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood
keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that threat...ourselves and our nature
And that is why
they all enrage me

Sometimes in the dead of the night i mesmerize my soul
Sights and visions prophecies and horror
they all come in one

Mother north - united we stand (together we walk)
Phantom north - I'll be there when you hunt them down


7. DU SOM HATER GUD

Du som hater gud og kristent liv
Fíler hans n‘rv‘r som en bitter kreft
Her mo det skjendes og skjendes kvasst
Himmerikets enger dynket i blod

Hater av gud
Og lyspesten

Se inn i guds lamme íyne
S† soytter de i hans †syn
Sl† i hjel hans ynkelige lam
Med klibbe

Gud med diff og dine
Har du lagt mitt norgesrike i ruiner
Fordumstiders staute skikk og bruk
Kvestet du med dine stygge ord
No skal du bort fra v†r mark


8. REPINED BASTARD NATION

Do we need another bastard nation...
another force-fed disgust
Do we need another bastard nation...
aiming at us clinically
Like an insect-swarm
towards the shapeless mouth
of a dead whore
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
arising from melted mass
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
taking invincible shape
to standing ovation
Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch

The unbearable feeling of hitting that
dark wall is a scene that must come to an end

Eartly decay in front of our eyes
Now, now it's killing for a living

No more repined bastard nation
A generous gesture to a people so blind
No more repined bastard nation
fumbling, descending, away from the light
It takes a non-poisoned creature
to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned,
a darkness, I can not tolerate
A darkness we must bury
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
the search to justify one truth
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
the greater understanding

It takes a non-poisoned creature
to defeat and destroy a monster,
that has grown and spawned
a darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate


9. FUEL FOR HATRED

Scornful, relentless memory
Ripped of all but drive
Undressed by betrayal
Zero tolerance for the souldead
Wish I was the violence,
inflicted upon you

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

Little you,
still like a claw in my eye
Pulsating organic rage
I should have let you off of the hook
Mind drifts
into dynamic pain
Universal onslaught
I'm on my own (One soul, one hate)

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

Damnation, holocaust
Devil horns for you to ride
Time for the angel
to spread his wings and fly
World opponent,
wishmaster of gruesome pain
Stormtroops' frantic fury,
demoniac spitfire!

Abortion of religious life, distinguish the rot
I hate you
to a level of intoxication
Don't feel alone,
I've got enough
I wish you slow death,
slow death by grinding

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind


10. POSSESSED

Mourning the decay
Bitter ungodly enemy
cast into heavy woe
Left in the corner of the world (we are possessed)

Out of the maze, with clearsight - at the brink of one's abyss
Out of the maze, with clearsight - cold eyes at the world
Out of the maze, with clearsight - disbelief and scorn
Out of the maze, with clearsight - not poisoned by your fraud (we are possessed)

The realisation of the position
No longer vulnerable
Having played the music no one could understand
Serenade to the devil's den - He, the final frontier!

Defaming judgement
upon the starving souls
mourning self-made pestilence
Cannon fodder for the
apocalypse

A haunt for every unclean spirit
Lord of the flies or kingdom of death
Circle the prey, show them your eyes,
they bear witness of centuries of might

Predecessor who blessed us with grace
in sempiternal fight
Excessive aggression -
Fire is the definite sign of rebirth!

The elders' electrons channelled through you
carried by thy night Supremacy
Born to win this battle, defeat is the tongue
of the whore


11. K.I.N.G

Beholding the might
In its dawn of grace
In its beauty and lights
In its pride and glory
Rushing torrent – time and space
Elder lords – crack the soil
Gone or dead – you've never been
Kingdom come – Hear the roar
Climbing down
To rule the earth
Bloodshot eyes – metal skin
Serpents tongue – dagger claws
Dragon wings – crooked horns
K.I.N.G
Upon high places
With their heads up high
With their lives at stake
With their blades at hand
Triumph come – beyond the gate
Giants rise – from the pits
Worlds collide – chaos reign
Dawn of god – age of gods
Climbing down
To rule the earth
Lightning stikes – wake up now
He the fourth – hate the weak
Summon all – make the signs
Legions march – Earth to void


12. NOW, DIABOLICAL

The chase is on
Reverie dies
Stand up
Be counted
This world
That we hold
Will never kneel
Fuck you – you can never win
You never had
Our persistance
It's an honor neverbestowed upon you
We're wide awake
All senses alert
We'll brush you off
Like dirt on our skin
A lifetime
Under devil wings
Has forged a shield of impenetrable strength
'Cause they want
'Cause they need
'Cause they are
Made to be
Now, Diabolical
Countless nights
Of ferocious anger
And grinding teeth
The jaw is clenched
The spark is lit
The target locked
We want you dead
Your head on our plate
You wanted war
And war you will get
You sorry man – you never knew and you (were) never prepared
We cannot
We will not
We never have
Been affected by you
We always fight
We will never rest
We will not mourned
Those who got lost
We entered this world
And thought nothing
Of no one
Or anything
This world
That we hold
Came to us
With our lives
You always thought
You never knew
You never grasped
Our existence
A shallow mind in an empty shell – no good to this world
Both feet on the ground
Firmly positioned
Our boiling blood is pumping
Damn you all
For being so small
You cannot kill
What you cannot see