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Darkthrone
Soulside Journey
Hank Amarillo - Drums, Lyrics Gylve /
Fenriz
Dag Nilsen - Bass Guitar no longer
in DarkThrone
Ted Skjellum - Lead Guitar And Vocals Nocturno
Culto
Ivar Enger - Rhythm Guitar Zephyrous
CROMLECH
~~~~~~~~
Into the abyss i fall
And Dark is the reich of the dead
A portal to reach to the side
Where bodies fall from the sky
Solitude And Peace Of Mind
Entombed In Cromlech
Yes, flee over the River Styx
and join the dead with joy
An ocean of Blasphemy
Heathenish realm
and "Do What Thou Wilt" as decoy
My Prophecy is true...
We'll All Make It Through
SUNRISE OVER LOCUS MORTIS
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The dark and cold wastelands of
Grey dust softens when my downturned
triangular teardrops covers the ground
This secret got lost to the shepherd's flock
My burning skin connects with the sands of time
and thus the holy angels appear...
"Drag THEM through the mud" I cried
"Instead of me"
"This is not the death I choose -
your christian trials are wrong!"
I speak of what I want
And my heart lies therein
Blackened you say -
Then black is my way
And call me an Enemy -
I shall only stand proud
Awaiting the rise of the DarkSide
Surise Over Locus Mortis
SOULSIDE JOURNEY
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I have had this Vision
of a voyage in mind and soul
Through silent Somniferous scenes
within the enclosed chambers of my
untouched spiritual experiences
Soaring through damp air, Seeing
faces, twisting, plunging through my colour
Cosmic Fear arrives, I hold a dead one,
Surrounded by my many candles
(I burn to cleanse the air)
Rotten Unclean Sacrifice Nightmares
Unreal Psychedelic Journey
Ride The Darkside
Search The Soulside
NEPTUNE TOWERS
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Landscapes of frozen methane
Vast fields of blue dust before my eyes
I was sent here to describe and tease
the minds of the fantasy kings (of my homeland)
On a ship of curiosity I sail
((oh) what treasure can be found here!)
And why must eyes face this
Unearthly show of morbid climate
Behind the Neptune hillsides
They say the towers stand tall
Built by hands dissimiliar to mine
And Brought alive
by hearts of ancient alien cultures
SEMPITERNAL PAST / PRESENCE VIEW SEPULCHRALITY
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oh, once again, I kneel before this altar
Out in the moist chilly forest I proclaim
The Autumn leaves that fell
And those who still attach the trees
The Breeze that blew my hair
The one I've known through all these years...
The songs I never forgot -
A past that is now Lost....
GRAVE WITH A VIEW
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I am allergic to my own tongue
Licking my wounds, end up in Tears
I sweep my teeth in yellow Spit
Rotting Christ before my eyes
I spit in the mouth of the priest -
Revenge for Those Who Died
So what if I am fuckin' insane
I'll fucking kill you anyway!
My very heart blows out of my fucking chest
And the beams go wild against the brown, brown wall
I hope they give me
A Grave With A View...
ICONOCLASM SWEEPS CAPPADOCIA
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Burn the crucifix.
Cremate the sould of the Virginborn
Freeze the shadow of ashes and let
it float away by the Thunder listener's
intense eyelash movements under their
concentration to open the cosmic lid
Cursh not only our surrounding walls
of curiosity, but also the hordes
of Blind Believers.
NOR THE SILENT (WHISPERS)
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The Open Road,
like a blue horizon
And you could see for Miles
So we could submerge right here
And we should bring our hearts there...
Top of the White trees
would mean nothing to us
Nor the silent whispers
from the souls of glass
THE WATCHTOWER
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nocturnal flight, no shadows cast
a distant symbol of our beyond
life lies in front of us
Sacred Ground, Rotten Earth
Ashes To Dust
Flesh Decomposed
Caressing the sacred ground
where the deadened corpses lie
A sepulchural misty night
with a whiff of the Macabre
Silently watching the stones
put there as a symbol of death
Our minds united; A force is lit,
and insight creates
A humanoid watchtower, reaching for
their souls to the Sky
For a glance onto
The Other Side....
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DARKTHRONE
@ALBUM: "A Blaze In The Northern Sky"
Fenriz - Percussion, Satanic Poetry and Haunting Chants
Zephyrus - Electric Rhythm Guitar
Nocturno Culto - Lead Guitar and Voice (of The Night)
Dag Nilsen - Session Bass Guitar
All music/effects by Darkthrone
"A Blaze In The Northern Sky" is eternally dedicated to the King of
Black/Death Metal underground; namely Euronymous!
[NOTE: These lyrics are straight from the sheet; reality may be
different. - The one who fought and bled]
@SONG: "Kathaarian Life Code"
Desert... Night...
Coyotes Feel the Cold Wave of The Dark
Red Eyes eats through
the Vast Nocturnal Landscape
A Strong Light - The Only Night
This is where he made Sculptures
from the Visions that Created The Force
Baphomet in Steel
For the Flesh of Cain
A Throne made by remains
of 12 holy Disciples
New Disciples rose,
one by one, ten by ten
All met under the Desert Moonlight
Knowledge fired across the Landscape
Sparks that mixed with Coyote Eyes
Diabolic Forces in a Ceremonial Union
And each Beast of the Land
took its own way in Living
(the) Seven forbidden things
were Eternally Desecrated
Kathaaria was Built - World without End
@SONG: "In The Shadow Of The Horns"
Face of the Goat in the Mirror
Eyes Burn like (an) October Sunrise
As Once they Gazed upon the Hillside
Searching for the Memories...
In the Shadow of the Horns
only seen by the Kings
of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium
upon the Thrones
In the Shadow of the Horns
Cleansed like the air in the Night
World Without End
(we've become) a Race of the Cursed Seeds
for five United Forces
in the Eternal Dawn
the Kings that held (their) heads high
The Triumph of chaos - Has Guided our Path
we Circles the holy Sinai - Our Swords Gave Wings
Invisible force of our Abyssic Hate
Our seeds Boil as we gaze upon the New Millennium
Weeping by the Graves of the Glorious Ones
(so) the hardened Frost Melts Away
Clouds Gather across a Freezing Moon
I kiss the Goat - Witchcraft Still Breathes
@SONG: "Paragon Belial"
I lay Enshrined
Contaminated Time Warp
My Flesh Yearns
For the Tombworld
My soul like layers of Frost
Simulating a Spectre Shadow
Frozen in Time and Space
I was Hacked out of Ice
Faded am I, behind a wall of consciousness
Still feeling a different World
Surrounding Me
Chilling Voices fill my head -
I Open My Eyes;
The Boiling Sea Beneath
The Castle of Faust
Belial finally Comes Forth:
"The Ancient White light writings
were just lying men and their Pens
You are the same, only in Black.
Return with the knowledge
of making your own god"
Dreamking of the Tombworld:
I Enter Into an Eternal Oath
Creating my Paragon Belial
@SONG: "Where Cold Winds Blow"
Where Cold Wings Blow I (was) laid to Rest
I Can not reach my Rusty Weapons
the Blood and Sword that Guided my Path
for they Drowned in the Sands of Wisdom
I was, indeed, a King of the Flesh
My Blackened Edges; still they were Sharp
Honoured by the Carnal Herds
but asketh thou: Closed are the Gates?
My Mind cut my Winged Weapons
and Teeth that was my Pride
And from the Forest all would hear:
"Wisdom Opens the Gate for the King"
My Weapons Sighted - My Tears they Tasted
Summon my Warriors - To the Land of Desire
To the Domain of Hate - Where Cold Winds Blew
For Lust for Hell - We Rode with the North Wind
Only I could accomplish a fucken Self-deceit
There are only Two Paths - the Mind or the Sword
And the Mind was Open like the Sights in a Dream
But the Sword was like a Stone around my neck
I Entered the Soul of the Snake
and Slept with the Armageddish Whore
(but) without my Throne and my Weapons;
Where Cold Winds Blow became my Grave
@SONG "A Blaze In The Northern Sky"
Hear a Haunting Chant
Lying in the Northern wind
As the Sky turns Black
clouds of Melancholy
rape the Beams
of a Devoid Dying Sun
and the Distant Fog approaches
Coven of forgotten Delight
Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm
Triumphant sight on a Northern Sky
Where the days are Dark
and Night the Same
Moonlight Drank the Blood
of a thousand Pagan men
It took ten times a hundred Years
Before the King on the Northern Throne
was brought Tales of the crucified one
Coven of renewed Delight;
A Thousand Years have passed since then -
Years of Lost Pride and Lust
Souls of Blasphemy,
hear a Haunting Chant -
We are a Blaze in the Northern Sky
The next thousand Years Are OURS
@SONG: "The Pagan Winter"
Horned Master of Endless Time
Summon thy Unholy Disciples
Trained for Centuries to Come.
Gather on the highest Mountain
United by Hatred;
The final Superjoint Ritual...
This, The Pagan Winter
Kept for the Obscure (ones)
Candles hold the only light
Sextons hide in Fear
For this Eternal Winter
A New God Ruled the Sky
The Million Hands Of Joy
Have something holy to Burn
From the top of the World one could see
The white light Servants Flee
Engulfed in an Infernal Cyclone
Created by (our) Blasphemy
Religious bodies Crossed the Sky
the Vision was our Wine
Roar of Fire, Feeble Fools
Into The Furnace Fire
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Darkthrone
Under a Funeral Moon
Natassia in Eternal Sleep
Alcohol is in my veins
Tears fall as I think of you
The true memory you left me with
Is a key to the wine of melancholy
I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows
As you hurted on that stake they burnt my soul as well
Your pure feelings, your pure hate, it was not enough
Natassia, my beloved satanic witch
The power in your eyes and yourself
Worked for the numble in men
Pass the bottle, pass the knife
Pas me your unholy crafts
I shall never forget you, the best of all there is
I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe
You never kissed the priest, you never drank the blood of jews
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 thoughts and your pain are my wine
And Natassia, I'll get these goddamn angels drunk...
Summer of Diabolical Holocaust
Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul
Pure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woe
Alls souls coloured the pace of the moon
Shall suffer the religious
You must know that I can no longer see
The difference of dreams and reality
For the walls have been sieged
And conquered by war
Dark satanic blasphemy
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight
My eyes suffer from eternal sparks
So shut the light and dream so I can see
The trident clearer than liver moon
And in my darkest fantasy
And as I reach for hell
I am free...
Hearers are raising from the open sky
Meglomanta reignes supreme
Chilled in horror - christian death
They learned how long to stand and pull
I head to receive
The lust and pain
Beat me jesus
And we will win
The Dance of Eternal Shadows
I must embrace visual hell
To satisfy us
Rape the whores in blasphemy
I am man while I feast upon your flesh
Glance in my eyes
and see the eternal shadows dancing
Playing in the desert of my life
Burning -
And my soul is descending...
Leader of all - face the apocalyps
You fools deep under the black rain
And nothing remains
Flowers to step on, flowers to burn
Am I ready for the god below
Red flesh to penetrate my skin
To send my soul away
To the grave I work
Until I'm feeling weak...
But there's fire
In my heart, in my eyes
In his body, in his eyes
And in his lonely kingdom
Unholy Black Metal
When the sun has died
When the angels are blind
When the pig lies thick
Over the palace of god
When the fullmoon lights the earth
When the wolves gather in the open
When blood rains from heaven high
And from the pearly gates
When jehovas hordes are slaughtered
When disciples twelve are dead
When beheth of easter lands
And raped and raped again
When the whore of babylon rides
When fury turns to hate
When all sons of satan
Sodomize the lambs of christ
When the gates have all been opened
When the funerals never end
When satans ports paint out hearts
And sadness our souls
When witches burn the priests
When the ancient ones return
When the demons ride the numb
With their hares of dark desires
To Walk the Infernal Fields
From the abode of demons
A wing of the pentagram
Comes the juice that painted
My heart and my soul
Swept in black they are
Swept in black I am
From this soul comes the eyes
That will look upon your ten
Beautiful heads with delight
My heart is the one
That will tend to your flames
And make them mine
We share this spirit -
My heart is yours...
I am your disciple
And therefore my own
Your weapon I will be
With the demons that posesses me
We'll ride the seven sins of death
That takes me to Katharian
The sign of your horns
Is my dearest vision
They impale all holy and weak
You watch me face the mirror
And see desecration
With my art I am the fist
In the face of god
Under a Funeral Moon
On the day of my final sacrifice
The chilling steel open my veins
Blood staines my skin
Silver chalice must be filled
Drinking the poisoned blood
I enter my shadowed coffin
Two goathorns in my hands
I raise my arms and close my eyes
To receive the infernal hails
From my brother in the land of the damned
The howling wind blows in the naked trees
Moonlit fields are glowing in the dark
Below me, the path to the cemetary
Where my spiritual brothers take me
They halt at the shadows of an oak
My nocturnal funeral commence
Lying in my blasphemous sleep
I am lowered down to the pit
A raven sings my last song
As the wolves howl their goodbyes
The funeral moon glows strongly now
For I am nearly there
This night of late october
The darkside open it's gate
Morbid souls wait for me
- For satanic conspiracy
Flowers of doom
Rising in bloom
You will see
Our immortality!
Crossing the Triangle of Flames
Engulfed in frost
I sailed our dreams
Gloomy inner landscape comes to life
I am the wolf in the darkest scene
Phantasm sweep my role
I am lucifer, I bring you light and pride
Three steps for the white
A journey for the black
No flags for the ten lines
(but) I'll shoot you full of signs
In other dimensions
My visions grew black wings
You wouldn't know if I was him
The dragon rises before me
I'll fornicate the beast
Possess me as I burn
Into your painted realms
Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn
Det garr en vei over fjellar
Inn i de dype skogers favn
garder her led grusom skjebne
Ved likbaal sorget mang ca ravn
Pesten trod den Norske mark
Fra havn over land til annen havn
Med tunge subbende skritt den seg
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Dauden i sort gjorde sjelen fromsen
Gjorde huden veik under en morren himmel
Det gaar en vei over fjellat
Inn i de dype skogers favn
Langsom vanding forer meg
Inn i det dunkle skogsriket
For as finde en gard, eldet og forlatt
Fra en ensom, sort og endelen natt...
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TRANSILVANIAN HUNGER : DARKTHRONE
(PeaceVille / CDVile 43)
TRANSILVANIAN HUNGER : Lyrics by Fenriz (1992)
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Transilvanian Hunger the Mountains are 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 Ones breathing a Wind of Sorrow
Sorrow and Fright The Dearest Katharsis
Beautiful Evil Self To be the Morbid Count
A part of the 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
OVER FJELL OG GJENNOM TORNER : Lyrics by Fenriz (January 1993)
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Over fjell og gjennom Torner
Gjennom den Onde Dunkle Skog
Do som ein Kriger, Hodet pa eit tre
Skjaer i kjott. Naler dype i huden ned.
Ravners nebb i Blod vil Fratse
efter Slaget har holdt sted
Pansrede kropper i Grusom kamp
Okser plantet. Sjeler led.
Kolde Sverd som huden apner
Har som lukter friskt av blod
Den Norrone Rase maa Slakte den andre
nar blammen dunker for tungt pa var dor
SKALD AV SATANS SOL : Lyrics by Fenriz (1992)
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Taken tetner Morket faller Ondskap Slumrer Skogen Kaller
Her ute i Dyrets domene gjennom en dyster, Gusten Skog
engler loper, engler flyr vekk fra min egen kirkegaard
Jeg star under en kald vind. Taken letter fra engler flukt
Jeg drikker fra Manens Kalde, Bleke lys og hylder Satans sol.
En Grusom Ondskap siver inn og fyller kropp og sjel
En himmel av Daudinger Tortur og Hat
Taken tetner Morket faller Ondskap Slumrer Skogen Kaller
La meg for evig tjene de toogsytti evig falne
I den Kolde Morke bronn av de Slue sorte
Verdig utropes jeg som den Uhellige treenighets Skald
NAAR HELVETE EN GANG KALLER ER DET INGEN VEI TILBAKE
Taken tetner Morket faller Ondskap Slumrer Skogen Kaller
SLOTTET I DET FJERNE : Lyrics by Fenriz (January 1993)
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Kan du oyne Slottet i det fjerne
og dets lystige, skralende fest
Par som danser, par som ler
par som svommer i uaktsom Synd
Og under den sol som (de) sorte tilber
feirer de nyar med festing tull
En skammelig Synd som Guder anser
som andelig makkverk
og hullene er graver
som bare er for dem
Med andelige naler
om for alltid ...
vil pine alle lem
Kan du oyne Slottet i det fjerne
fra din morke, Grimme hule
sa kan du i hat i tusen ar -
Fryde deg over smerten de far
GRAVEN TAAKEHEIMEN SAALER : Lyrics by Greifi Grishnackh 31 Dec.93/1 Jan.94
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Naberg reiste seg, naer ved Mannaheimens garde.
Okstid, Sverdtid, ufred var der ikke - dog var der byllepestens plager.
Ingen gjestet frender, Ingen gjestet prest.
Ingen drog til byen, uten lanse og til hest.
I Opphavs tider sang de sanger, for seg selv og sine fedre
I dag synges kun de sanger, som skal gjore morgendagen bedre.
Sanger for den neste, ingen sanger for den Beste.
Svik og logn har fatt sin plass, i midgard jotneses palass.
En mann vandret rolig, sikker, stolt der mellom hus.
Han ferdedes blandt folk, han traktet tyredd der blandt mus.
Flere hundre menn, han gjestet hver kald natt.
Han var enoyd, hoy og tynn, og paa sitt hode bar han hatt
Ensom mann han vandret, over bivsrot en kald morgen.
Han ristet pa sitt hode, over menneskenes tap.
For de sikret seg en plass, i en ufodt tragisk himmel,
for de vandret nor og ned, foer de ratnet i Hels fred
(Written for Darktrhone by Greifi Grisnackh in the hours )
(between 31 December 93 and 1 January 1994. A sad time in Prison. )
(With the sound of Hundred men's desperacy and anger (over yet a )
(year to live). Written in coldness and anger. )
I EN HALL MED FLESK OG MJOD : Skrevet av Greifi Grishnackh 31 Dec 93 a Y.
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I en gammel ask - hang en Naskald gubbe,
Under en svart himmel - hvorfra Regnet Fosset ned.
Ingen for dithen - for aa hugge liket ned,
for ingen kune vite - hvorhen hengingen fant sted
Ensom mann han var - Da han dro til Valfars plass,
han ankom ifort Brynje - til en storslott Grimt Palass.
Tusen ar var gatt - siden forrige mann kom dit.
De grat av Dyster glede - da en sonn kom endelig.
Nor for det Trolske gapet - var en takeheim dypt ned.
Rekker av Nors sonner - vandret dithen nor og ned.
Ingen0 manglet Grav - og ingen manglet sonner,
for de for av elle og sott - dit til Kuldeheimens senger.
Kun fa av vaktens barn - kom til Farens rike rad,
for listig svik blandt dem - forte flestemann dypt ned.
Dog kan man hore sangen - hver en Hedensk gammel hoytid
ja for enna festes det - balndt de Trofaste Ods Sonner.
AS FLITTERMICE AS SATANS SPYS : Written for Darkthrone by Greifi Grisnackh 27 & 28 1993 a.Y.P.S
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Flittermice of Eld Unveiled at the plenilune
Fordone by Mournful rest now seeking to be fed again
Rising terrestrial power unbraged by celestial light
That Shineth Forth from the palace of god - the palace of no return
Flittermice of Eld they peer into the morrows,
They peer the yesteryears as those are coming back.
Beholding the son recrucified, beholding gods race browbeaten,
Beholding the Devastation of all morals built by them.
Flittermice of Eld they fly to blaspheme yehova
and to build their Temple (of the) Damned on once holy pleasure ground
A Fare to Raise the Flag (of Satan), to desseminate the races,
To build the Hall of Battle and to live in Eternal Strife
Flittermice came forth from the land beyond the forest
Multifarious Winged Black Creatures slew the angels (up so) high.
Devestation, Blasphemy, Desecration, Unholy He
who Burned the face of god with the Eye of Our Master
EN AS I DYPE SKOGEN : Writen by Greifi Grisnackh 31 December 1993 a.Y.P.S
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En Grind stod apen, en rytter viste seg,
En Kald Take hadde lagt seg over marken.
Ni Svarte hester, og ni armerte menn.
Et Oye stirret Olmt ned fra et flagg.
Stillhet senket seg, da folget stoppet opp,
de stoppet i en sirkel rundt en stein.
Stille red de mot den, og forsvant da de kom fram,
for Steiner var en tanke fylt av Kraft.
Stjerner pх en himmel, som Aldri faller ned.
Lysglimt i en natt som varer evig.
Tusen Kalde Vintre, med kun Kulde og Forakt.
Det finnes ingen sommer uten Vinter.
I en Gammel Skog, hvorhen troll og tusser vandret,
var en stein som rorte seg og ble til liv.
Ni armerte menn, pa ni gra stolte hester,
bar en fane hvorpa Oyet viste seg.
Ihver en natt er et nytt morke.
Ihver en Vinter fryser jeg,
men dog Aldri skal jeg grate,
for Stolt jeg red jo dengang
ut av den dype skogen.
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Unholy Black Wizard - Lyrics Collection
FidoNet (Dmitry Kobozev) - 2:50/353 aka 2:50/352.8 aka 2:5061/20.666
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Darkthrone
Panzerfaust
note: The spelling of certain words in the first song are not
completely
correct as I substituted the closest English letter. This is
not meant
as disrespect for the original language, more to keep the file
ascii based.
SONG: EN VIND AV SORG
En Vind Av Sorg
La seg tungst
omkring
De Eldstes hus
En eim av Frost
pa en allerede Frossen sjel
Et savn av Hyllest
fra disse De Edle sinn
Minnes de svundne Tider
Et Hav av Tid
har gaet siden Den gang
Norroners tro og skikk
Til Skogen hjem en Kom
og trakk luften inn
Her lukter det Kristen manns blod
- igler pa Vare Hjerter
"Lyrics by Fenriz, February 1994"
SONG: TRIUMPHANT GLEAM
Bearer of Sword
stands beyond (the) Triumphant
As Eternal Night falls
on the Planet of (almost full) Void
Weaves War with a gesture of Might
Fallen are the Souls
Blinded by the Warrior Dreams
Finds the star invisible
to most of the regular Men and Slaves
and The Master serves Him
Leaves then for the Last Time
Finally His Castle
Monument of Misanthropy and Wrath
Hate
Loyal Friend of His Sober Hours
Treads on while the Faith Whips Sharp
mental pain makes His Eyes Gleam
A light made of Dark Thrones and Frozen Winds
Now can leave the planet
"Lyrics by Fenriz, January 1994"
SONG: THE HORDES OF NEBULAH
Scent of (the) Flying Shadows
are in the Eyes of the Vast Uranus
for these Eyes have seen
the horses of the Universe fade away
Oh, Father (the) Fog of Nebula
your faithful children have escaped
The Walls of Eternity
The Elders Curse-
like Snow of the Solstice of the Sun
and what the Eyes of Uranus can see
Far Yonder in the Shade of the Walls
was happening Milleniums ago
So whatever lies Beyond the Gate
It lies in the Past
Oh, We are the Hordes of Nebula
having Travelled through an Eternal Sea of Void
we glance upon a distant light
Star in the Far; Ye Mighty Sun
Will you Die before We reach you?
Are you a Fatal result of the Laws of Distance?
The Swords of Time are pointing at our Hearts
The grass here seems Raped-
as we face Eternal Misery
"Lyrics by Fenriz, Ca 1990/91"
SONG: QUINTESSENCE
EIGHT MILES DEEP THE WELL FORGOTTEN BY MORTALS
OH, I DRANK IT EMPTY IN ONE SINGLE SIP
EIGHT MILES WIDE THE VALLEY BEYOND ALL HOPE
OH, I FILLED THE WHOLE WITH ONE SINGLE FIST
FIVE MILLION CHRISTIANS ON A RIDE TOWARDS US
OH, I SLAUGHTERED THE BUNCH WITH ONE SINGLE HIT (WITH MY SPE-
AR)
FIVE MILLION WOMEN SO ALONE IN THE NIGHT
OH, I HAD THEM ALL SATISFIED PROFUSELY (EVERY NIGHT BY MYSELF)
TEN THOUSAND TROLLS HARD AS ROCK COLD AS ICE
OH, THEY RAN WHEN I ROSE TO FACE THEM
TEN HUNGRY WAVES THEY SWALLOWED MY SHIP
OH, I STEADILY WALKED HOME (AND I ONLY GOT WET ON MY FEET)
NO SINGLE BOOK WERE BEHELDEN BY ME
OH, NO QUESTION I CANNOT DO ANSWER
ONLY ONE SINGLE LAMP DO SHOW ME THIS WAY
AND THAT IS THE EYE OF SATAN
"Written by Darkthrone by Greifi Grishnackh, December 1993 a
Y.P.S."
SONG: HANS SISTE VINTER
note: no lyrics included on CD
"Lyrics by Fenriz, January 1994"
SONG: BEHOLDING THE THRONE OF THE MIGHT
When Hell Calls Your Name
there's No Way Back
and the Burning slaves
and the Burning holy
will be seen from afar
as the New Risen Throne (Star)
and when the fires have Burned
beholding the Seas of Ashes
and roll the (ir) Blooded flesh
on holy areas Now Cold
and Dead
and flowers Smell of Black
Now Emperor of No Light
and Pain
for the Eternal slaves
the envy of losers so indeed upon losers themselves
and destruction upon the holy man
who hails a
Join us We Are (the) Future Now
Be Desecration Master
Be The Hammer
the Hammer
"Lyrics by Fenriz, January 1994"
"All songs by Darkthrone. Grimly Produced by Darkthrone
"Panzerfaust" was recorded in february/april 1994 in Necrohell
studios.
"Panzerfaust" is Dedicated to Satyr of Satyricon "Evig er
Krigen Mot de av lyset"
"UNHOLY BLACK METAL
The Most Hated Band In The World"
"BEHOLD THE RISE OF THE FLAMING TRINITY
COME FORTH THE HIGH PRIESTS OF IMPURITY
DWELLERS OF THE DEEPS OF THE PAINKING SEA"
(EXCERPT FROM THE SONG "THORNSPAWN CHALICE" BY ISENGARD"
PHOTO: MARY-ANN MANNINEN
"MOONFOG FOG 005"
"Before Fenriz dies he would like to state the following:
Follow the Light from The Star Beyond the Stars.
Hail to the Grandest Godess Agarwaen Hiril o Morgul of Awe/Ag-
hast Thank you Paul Baloff (and Gary Holt) for the lyrics and
mu-
sic on "Bonded by Blood"; The first album of Exodus. And
thank
you B.E.E. for writing American Psycho. Satanic hails to
Frost of
Satyricon. I would also like to pay tribute to HUMID and
VORTE-
BEKK SPACEBAND; a couple of bands that has nothing whatsoever
to do with the Black Metal scene at all: but if you want to
leave
this planet, the mentioned bands have very good tickets in-
deed.
Foreverbliss to these two bands!"
"Watch out for future releases by DARKTHRONE on MOONFOG
"GOATLORD" AND "TOTAL DEATH"
Coverdesign by Fenriz, Moonfog & Nofagem"
"DARKTHRONE IS CERTAINLY NOT A NAZI-BAND NOR A POLITICAL
BAND, THOSE OF YOU WHO STILL MIGHT THINK SO, YOU CAN
LICK MOTHER MARY'S ASSHOLE IN ETERNITY"
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Darkthrone
Total Death
Earth's Last Picture (lyric by Garm)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We sail the seas, of negativity
to banish kindness from this place
(Sans scruples, sans humility)
To behold the fierceness of wolves
assailing ye saints thoroughly
(Sans love, sans compassion)
To behold the wails of thine in affright
whilst evil preyeth upon thy hearts
(Sans warmth, sans pity)
To behold a world, darkly astir
rising in madness and mystery
(sans light, sans life)
Would ye not rather fall into pleasant reverie
Than to tremble amidst, this old memory?
Alas for the damned thou art...now ye behold!
Tis the rise of satanic divinity...
Oh we rejoice at the destruction
of all ye have ever lived for...
Hark! as lands tremble, and empires fall
Ye may hear us laugh with sardonic wrath
(tis the voices from the past)
Aye we can not mourn, for
never morrow shall dawn
World without end...
Blackwinged (lyrics by Nocturno Culto)
~~~~~~~~~~~
The urge...so strong
To do the devil's work.
The flock of jesus christ
I will rape your souls
till you see the devil clear
Blackwinged
Evil wings bring torture from the skies
With a limb so huge,
to serve you christian sluts
Penetrate your pure cunts with might
Now you filthy cunts, do you see the moon?
Its glowing for the black wings return
Blackwinged
We'll burn your worthless bodies
and send the fire and stench
to heaven high, Remind your worthless
god, that our victory is complete
Clean this earth of holy bitches
Desecrate mother mary
Blackwinged
Gather For Attack On The Pearly Gates (lyrics by Nocturno
Culto)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Brothers of north, brothers of doom
Ravens has spoke. The attack must begin
The shadows of our warrior souls
will float with infernal speed
Souls of christ, prepare for fight
We'll crush your halls with bonecrushing
might supreme
Your feeble cries will not be heard
Since your god lies dead and buried
In the ruins of the pearly gates
Brothers of north, brothers of doom
Endlessnights of total war
Coming closer
Gather, Hell is calling...gather
Gather for attack on the pearly gates.
Black Victory Of Death (lyrics by Ihsahn)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Fire
Fire I greet Thee
Give life to shadows grim
So that they may writhe where you dwelt
In life, now dead within
Gaia!
Once mother of all life
Now raped by death
To breed the brethren of black fire
Destruction!
In claw-controe
Neverending bleakness
In the sight of the undead
Black desert of ashes
Under a dark clouded sky
Given shelter to flesheating flames
Starved since creation
Reign from skeleton thrones
The realm of the beast
Black victory of death
No life in this funeral beast
Majestic Desolate Eye (lyrics by Nocturno Culto)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Desolate winter lifeless
Landscape
Halls of north frozen
Eagles and ravens domain
One-eyed master silently
Awaits to strike at dawn
Hordes will fight and come
forth from dark hidden places
Ready to kill
March to war, for the eternal
Northern Sky
Blasphemer - (lyrics by Carl-Michael)
~~~~~~~~~~
In the quest for shudders I was as the absence
melted in my hand
As clear as my gleaming sorrow
A spectral fascination
For irony to serve
are the glorious those who triumph
in a kingdom of eternity?
...a castle of sand
whose roof has sheltered my
I sense "the absence of triumph and lust
abruptly rising to cover the glory in sand"
A whore gave birth to the flies
...who flew away with my beauty
A virgin gave birth to my masks
I simulate the absence
"To enter a kingdom of
flesh - a ghastly worn shadow
A fiery picture of poet in hel"
Forlorn I was as poets should be
I am as chosen as the weaver himself.
Ravnajuv - (lyrics by Nocturno Culto)
~~~~~~~~
I dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land
tallose de samler sine
Ravnsort vinge
Der akter de at radslage
For tid at komme
minnes pest ukristen tid
Tidens begynnelse
Tidens slutt de a vil forme
Baerere av sorg
Baerere av hat
Baerere av forakt
Baerere av ukristen tid
The Serpents Harvest (Lyrics by Satyr)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Feel the burning flame
as the sun in the desert sand
Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment
Shreds your soul
Behold the harvest storm of spiritual rape
Hordes from infernal wastelands united
Under blackened wings
Souls under the serpents banner
with common flesh
But a heart of scorn and painfull anger
Orgy of destruction - a "gesture of might"
Gaze at the grey sky - hatred and poison
And from the vast towers of the underworld
one could see shadows of Them in dark
caves and endless halls
Trample down bronze gate of tartaros
Patient earthly men with (raised) bloodfilled chalices
Greeting Their arrival for the battle of the
ages is at hand and when the garish slave
of the seeds of life has turned into a
torrent of blood and the wolf has eaten the sheep
Stare into the galactic fog
- armageddon has been achieved
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DarkThrone 1996 "Goatlord"
Rex
["Cross the Triangle of Flames" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
Engulfed in frost
I sailed our dreams
gloomy inner landscapes come to life
I am the wolf in the darkest scene
Phantasms sweep my role
I am Lucifer, I bring you light and pride
Three steps for the white
A journey for the black
No flags for the tens lines
(but) I'll shoot you full of signs
In other dimensions
My visions grew black wings
Pure Demoniac Blessing
["Crossing the Triangle of Flames" and "Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust"
from "Under A Funeral Moon"]
The dragon rises before me
I'll fornicate the beast
come to me
possess me as I burn
into your painted realms
come raging chaos
rule power from your soul
pure demoniac blessing
as I kill myself in woe
(as I kill myself in woe)
As souls coloured the face of the moon
shall suffer the eclipse
you must know that I can no longer see
the difference of dream and reality
for the walls have been sieged
and banished by our Dark Satanic Blasphemy
(The) Grimness of Which Shepherds Mourn
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
I stand alone
in a valley filled with starlight
my eyes suffer
from eternal sparks
So shut the lids and dream so I can see
the trident clearer than ever now
And in my darkest fantasy
And as I reach for Hell
In my darkest fantasy
I reach for Hell
and I am Free...
Sadomasochistic Rites
["Summer of the Diobolical Holocaust" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
Hearses are raining
from the open sky
megolomania
reigns supreme
Chilled in horror - Christian Death
they leaned too long to stand a fall
I bend to receive
the lust and pain
beat me Jesus
and we will win
As Desertshadows
["The Dance of Eternal Shadows" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]
I must embrace visual hell
to satisfy us
Rape the Whores in Blasphemy
I am Him while I feast upon your flesh
Glance into my eyes
and see the darkest shadows dancing
playing in the desert of my life
burning, -
and my soul is descending
Glance into my eyes
and see the darkest shadows dancing
into the night
In his Lovely Kingdom
["The Dance of Eternal Shadows" on "Under a Funeral Moon"]
Lover of all
face the Apocolypse
you fade away under the black rain
and flowers remain
flowers to step on
flowers to burn
Am I ready for the god below
red flesh to penetrate my skin
to steel my soul away
to the grave I seek
until I'm feeling weak
But there's fire
in my heart, in my eyes
in his body, in his eyes
and in his lovely kingdom
Black Daemon
(daimon)
It's been years
(daimon)
Since I discovered the other world
The other world
(where shadows draped to our feet)
Evil
Possess me
Possess me
I pretend
but daemons
I can only
dream of
Possess me
In coldness and darkness
I know I'm possessed
Bodies
are what we all see
dead or alive
We're alive
but our truth is dead
??? ???
for all to see
Demon
when it's cold and dark
possess me
possess me
??? and ???
Toward(s) the Thornfields
Now
now that I'm ????? you
My black wings have ???
But remember
When you smile
You forget the pain (inside)
The feeling you all hate
I'm there to bring it
in another world
Have you ever been true (?)
??? ??? ??? I have
You feel I hurt
You feel that I have
Take me to the thornfields
(Birth of Evil) Virgin Sin
Today
as ???
Come on
??
To take
I gave birth
to my astral(?)
To ???
Upon this earth
???
???
???
???
???
???
Don't you ever walk my way
I ??? walk alone(?)
Green Cave Float
I am the thousand storms (fountain stone?) of the black heart
I am the desert of redemption (redemption)
I soar on dead wings of sin
I am freedom with cracked virginity (cracked virginity)
arrows of my erection, fade to hear me
but the ones who came with fear and hate
Kiss me!
Deep, long and hard
female: those who summon
be the scheme at the jinx of jewish fairy tales (fairy tales)
is salt upon every soul held by your life
And I wonder
who seeks desolation
to my eyes, holds a vision
embrace last away
--
(Either that's not 100% correct, or he was on a LOT of drugs. I suspect
a bit of both - Iv)
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