[Burzum cover] Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de Som minnet om andre tider Og fortalte at haapet var borte For alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates
Cernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Cernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Cernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission Thrugh the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds We
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The
All religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all, no sin The illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new
Burry your fears, nothing is real Listen to the voice, comes from beyond Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn
Az e jszaka szulott je, a forditott let sar ja, A rettegett ordog, orokke ego legenda.. The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun
[Les Chants De Maldoror, IV, Isidore Ducasse comte de Lautreamont] Sono sporco. I pidocchi mi rodono. I porci, quando mi guardano vomitano. Le croste
dirty methods they will put in my way a cultured abominable instinct of suicide injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive [Electronics by Aborym
