(Fire and Ice Fire and Ice Fire and Ice Fire and Ice) Born a Son of Nordic tribe Early spring morning I arrived When Sails were set, the Ships all done
Deaths star on horizon Lightning and rain Black winds and thunder The skyline is in flames Written in the red mist The sign of the one Who rides deaths
skyline Approaching at high speed Objects of flames reaching higher Crossing the sky at Hell's pace comes a thousand Chariots of Fire...... Chariots of fire
for all your sins The flames begins to reach too high The fire burns and wins Die in fire Die in fire Die in fire Die in fire You can't take the heat
he calls See his star ablaze his children On the night the flames reach for the sky Night is comed to enter the never ending burning fire Onto you all
night it's jewels glow There on the other side On shore of no return The one for me awaits Cannot avoid the eyes In which the fire burns Comed this far
That is not won else cannot be lost Precious burden seeds of death Sown to earth brings the holocaust Prepare to die Now leaving their wombs all in fire
For all those who cried aloud But whose tears were never heard For questioning one almighty father Of a heavenly distanced world Beloved thee who submit
for the banners of Ebal to appear On the hill in the suns first warm rays The elder among the men looked deep into The fire and spoke loud with pride
Oh I hit top speed Still it's much too slow The speed unconnect me With the ground Now it's too late Just one way to go If I'll die I'll die To this
[Secret message: first letters of each line compose word "SATAN" in a verse] Silent watching gaze Across the blackened plains Two eyes like burning
Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient
it's jewels glow There on the other side On shore of no return The one for me awaits Cannot avoid the eyes In which the fire burns Comed this far it
[Recorded February 1988. Released on album "Blood Fire Death", October 1988] Death's star on horizon Lightning and rain Black winds and thunder The
what we see as our borders And what gives us the right to feed with remorse for a god they created A god for the poor, for bathory we're bleeding out
Fire and ice Fire and ice Fire and ice Fire and ice Born a son of Nordic tribe Early spring morning I arrived When sails were set, the ships all done
Bonds and chains fall to the ground Children of all slaves Stand united and proud All people of bondage shall triumph And live by the sign of... Blood Fire