[Darkthrone cover]
On the day of my final sacrifice
the chilling steel open my veins
Blood stains 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 cemetery
where my spiritual brother take me
They
halt at the shadow of an oak
My nocturnal funeral commence
Laying 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 opens it's gate
Morbid souls wait for me
For satanic conspiracy
Flowers of
doom
Rising in bloom
You will see
Our immortality!
Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn
Det gaar en vei over fjellet
inn i
de dype skogers savn
Garder her led grusom skjebne
Ved likbaal srget mang en 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
frossen,
gjorde huden veik under en norrn himmel
Det gaar en vei over fjellet
inn i de dype skogers favn
Langsom vandring
frer meg
inn i det dunkle skogsriket
For aa finde en gard, eldet og forlatt
fra en ensom, sort og endels
natt...
