1.Winds Of Hate

Cold landscapes of silence's reign
Invade my soul, storm of power
Frozen mountains covered with snow
Overwhelming my thoughts of fury

Little human in its form and spirit
Shall never reach this level of might
May it suffer the Nature's anger
Driven away by the Winds of Hate

When the scum has disappeared
The Great Entity shall rule again
And the ethereal godless forces
Will possess the entire surface of Earth

Little human in tis form and spirit
Shall never reach this level of might
May it suffer the Nature's anger
Driven away by the Winds of Hate



2.Legions Of Cold

Crouching and breathing in the fog
Black horses coming down the hill
Double-edged swords and battleaxes
Red-eyed spectres obssessed by their will

Observing the future dead city
They wait for the order to attack

Kill!!!

Devastating the temple of innocence
Devastating the temple of ignorance
Restoring the ancient order
Restoring the ancient valor

Not a word - burn the women and children
Not a thought - impale the remaining sheep
No remorse - hoist the flag of victory
Nary a memory - leave the place dying



3.The Forest Of Knowledge

Far above the human misery... i become the Entity

Omnipotence and purity of spirit
Be the weapons I now possess
No longer belong to the dying mass
Fol life is away... Eternity is mine

Onwards I penetrate the darkest woods
The whispers they guide my soul
Transcending this mortal flesh
Entering the forest of knowledge

Superior spirits united they gather
Conquering the throne of human existence
Nightly haunting dreams of ignorant sheep
Everyday changing their laughs into screams

Now I reign among them
We are all

Torturing our martyrs
No longer be proud of their creed
Their kingdom weak, their future lost
Condemned to stagnation, fear and disillusion

Far above the human misery
I stand in control of destiny
Forever it shall belong to me
For now I am the Entity

Onwards I penetrate the darkest woods
The whispers they guide my soul
Transcending this mortal tomb
Dwelling in the forest of knowledge



4.Northern Fist Triumphant

Can you hear it in the distance
The Call for Extinction
In a savage storm we roll
Marching forth to Conquest

A cry for desolation
A howling in the night
A blade for the dying
Fists of the North, Triumphant

Our names be whispered
On the winds from the North
A frozen warning
From a fang filled wind

The scent of Apocalypse
Subzero Purification
Weaving a web of Holocaust
And misery everlasting

A cry for desolation
A howling in the night
A blade for the dying
Fists of the North, Triumphant

Can you hear it in the distance
The Call for Extinction
In a savage storm we roll
Marching forth to Conquest



5.Transilvanian Hunger (Darkthrone Cover)

Transilvanian hunger the mountain so cold
Cold cold soul cold

Your hands are cruel careful ... pale ...
To haunt, to haunt forever at night

Take me can't you feel the call
Embrace me eternally in your daylight slumber

To be draped by the shadow of your morbid palace
Ohh, hate living... The only heat is warm blood

So pure... So cold
Transilvanian hunger

Hail to the true, intense vampires
A story made for divine fulfillment

To be the one's breathing a wind of sorrow
Sorrow and fright the dearest katharsis

Beautiful evil self to be the morbid count
A part of a pact that is delightfully immortal

Feel the call freeze you with the uppermost desire
Transilvanian hunger, my mountain is cold

So pure... Evil, cold
Transilvanian hunger