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"Under A Funeral Moon" (1993)
1. Natassja In Eternal SleepAlcohol is in my veins...Tears fall as I think of you.The true memory you left me withis a key to the wine of melancholy.I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows-As you Burned on that stake they burntmy soul as well.Your pure feelings, your flaming hate;it was not enough.Natassja, my beloved satanic witch,The power in your eyes and yourself.Worked for the noble in man.Pass the bottle, pass the knife,Pass me your unholy crafts.I shall never forget you, the bestof all there is, I lick your cold lips,I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe.You never kissed the priest, you neverDrank the blood of jesus. Weird, they say -well, turn it upside down like you did,and they kill, kill, and they take you away...Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign.You live in me, like you moved in with my soul.Your resurrection is the spirit of you -Installed in me. So now, your thougthsand your pains are my wine; and Natassja:I'll get these goddam angels drunk...2. Summer Of The Diabolical HolocaustCome the raging chaos, rule power from your soulPure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woeAlls souls coloured the pace of the moonShall suffer the religiousYou must know that I can no longer seeThe difference of dreams and realityFor the walls have been siegedAnd conquered by warDark satanic blasphemyI stand alone in a valley filled with starlightMy eyes suffer from eternal sparksSo shut the light and dream so I can seeThe trident clearer than liver moonAnd in my darkest fantasyAnd as I reach for hellI am free...Hearers are raising from the open skyMeglomanta reignes supremeChilled in horror - christian deathThey learned how long to stand and pullI head to receiveThe lust and painBeat me jesusAnd we will win3. The Dance Of Eternal ShadowsI must embrace visual hellTo satisfy usRape the whores in blasphemyI am man while I feast upon your fleshGlance in my eyesand see the eternal shadows dancingPlaying in the desert of my lifeBurning -And my soul is descending...Leader of all - face the apocalypsYou fools deep under the black rainAnd nothing remainsFlowers to step on, flowers to burnAm I ready for the god belowRed flesh to penetrate my skinTo send my soul awayTo the grave I workUntil I'm feeling weak...But there's fireIn my heart, in my eyesIn his body, in his eyesAnd in his lonely kingdom4. Unholy Black MetalWhen the sun has diedWhen the angels are blindWhen the pig lies thickOver the palace of godWhen the fullmoon lights the earthWhen the wolves gather in the openWhen blood rains from heaven highAnd from the pearly gatesWhen jehovas hordes are slaughteredWhen disciples twelve are deadWhen beheth of easter landsAnd raped and raped againWhen the whore of babylon ridesWhen fury turns to hateWhen all sons of satanSodomize the lambs of christWhen the gates have all been openedWhen the funerals never endWhen satans ports paint out heartsAnd sadness our soulsWhen witches burn the priestsWhen the ancient ones returnWhen the demons ride the numbWith their hares of dark desires5. To Walk The Infernal FieldsFrom the abode of demonsA wing of the pentagramComes the juice that paintedMy heart and my soulSwept in black they areSwept in black I amFrom this soul comes the eyesThat will look upon your tenBeautiful heads with delightMy heart is the oneThat will tend to your flamesAnd make them mineWe share this spirit -My heart is yours...I am your discipleAnd therefore my ownYour weapon I will beWith the demons that posesses meWe'll ride the seven sins of deathThat takes me to KatharianThe sign of your hornsIs my dearest visionThey impale all holy and weakYou watch me face the mirrorAnd see desecrationWith my art I am the fistIn the face of god6. Under A Funeral MoonOn the day of my final sacrificeThe chilling steel open my veinsBlood staines my skinSilver chalice must be filledDrinking the poisoned bloodI enter my shadowed coffinTwo goathorns in my handsI raise my arms and close my eyesTo receive the infernal hailsFrom my brother in the land of the damnedThe howling wind blows in the naked treesMoonlit fields are glowing in the darkBelow me, the path to the cemetaryWhere my spiritual brothers take meThey halt at the shadows of an oakMy nocturnal funeral commenceLying in my blasphemous sleepI am lowered down to the pitA raven sings my last songAs the wolves howl their goodbyesThe funeral moon glows strongly nowFor I am nearly thereThis night of late octoberThe darkside open it's gateMorbid souls wait for me- For satanic conspiracyFlowers of doomRising in bloomYou will seeOur immortality!7. Crossing The Triangle Of FlamesEngulfed in frostI sailed our dreamsGloomy inner landscape comes to lifeI am the wolf in the darkest scenePhantasm sweep my roleI am lucifer, I bring you light and prideThree steps for the whiteA journey for the blackNo flags for the ten lines(but) I'll shoot you full of signsIn other dimensionsMy visions grew black wingsYou wouldn't know if I was himThe dragon rises before meI'll fornicate the beastPossess me as I burnInto your painted realms8. Inn I De Dype Skogers FavnDet gaar en vei over fjelletInn i de dype skogers favngarder her led grusom skjebneVed likbaal soerget mang en ravnPesten trod den Norske markFra havn over land til annen havnMed tunge subbende skritt den stegInn i de dype skogers favnDauden i sort gjorde sjelen frossenGjorde huden veik under en Norroen himmelDet gaar en vei over fjelletInn i de dype skogers favnLangsom vandring foerer megInn i det dunkle skogsriketFor aa finde gard, eldet og forlattFra en ensom, sort og endeloes natt...
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