Det gaar en vei over fjellet inn i de dype skogers savn Garder her led grusom skjebne Ved likbaal sorget mang en ravn Pesten trod den Norske mark fra
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
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
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
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
Satans Power Paint our Hearts and Satisfies our Souls When Witches Burn the priests When the Ancient One Returns When the Demons Ride the Nuns with their Horns of Dark
seemed a sphinx the moon deludes the moon is shrewd the moon misleads the moon obtrudes the moon inside... choir fantasy fades soon when not supported by the moon
Gazing at the landscape, after all you'll find my fellows there, on the tranquil traces of my white, clear land. No need to fear opening the gates to
(Instrumental)
Home, home again I like to be here when I can When I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Us and them And after all we're only ordinary men Me and you God only knows It's not what we would choose to do Forward he cried from the rear And the
Money Get away You get a good job with good pay and you're okay Money It's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar
come And everything under the sun is in tune But the sun is eclipsed by the moon "There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark
"I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands..." "I've always been mad, I know
(female announcing flights) "...have your passports ready....Rome..." "Live for today, gone tomorrow, that's me, HaHaHaaaaaa!" (Instrumental)
"And I am not frightened of dying. Any time will do, I don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying? There's no reason for it. You've gotta go sometime
Heyyy, Dark moon, ohh way up high up in the sky Tell me why, tell me why You've lost your splendor Mmm, Dark moon, what is the cause your love withdraws