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// "The Black Metal Album In My Head" \\
(( 27/01/02 by Aura Noir anada506 ))
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1. TENEBRAE HEARSE (INTRO)
2. A SOLSTICE FUNERAL
An icicle becomes a weapon
Unholy sacrifice to Odin
A dark deadly dance
With the fallen ghosts of battle
Odin's nightmare soldiers
A solstice funeral
For an unwitting damned soul
Her virgin blood spilled
By the icy hand of vengeance
Of Odin's nightmare soldiers
She screams for mercy
Madness boils in her skull
Tears freeze on her blue cheeks
A wintry fear of sacrifice
To Odin's nightmare soldiers
A solstice funeral
Ragnarok draws near
Pure blood cleanse my name
Valhalla's throne I claim
On the longest night this year
Take this virgin offering
Power rises from the wound
A potent steaming force
Valkyrie screams echo deep inside
Transfiguration of my form
Into Odin's nightmare soldier
3. THE DARK SORCERER'S PILGRIMAGE TO THE SEPULCHRES OF ANTIOCH
The Fallen One walks among the shrines
And remembers the days in olden times
Skulls litter the snow-covered earth
As He awaits his Valhallan rebirth
A church
He spots across the plain
A witch
Has cursed your lord's name
He laughs
As the dead wreak total havoc
He cries
For the old beauty of the Slavic
The Emperor of night's cold moon
Will rise again and ensure Christ's doom
Thor's mighty goats terrorize the night
No man can escape Lord Odin's sight
Three churches in flames
Three witches will reign
He laughs at your pain
You cry out in vain
4. A WINDY CLEARING GRAVE
Knives in your face
From every direction
No thing survives this place
A windy night's dissection
The wind at the clearing
The ice grows thicker
Chilling and searing
No flame will flicker
The yawning gap begins to pull
Nothing can escape
Its satisfaction is never full
Forever jagged nails will scrape
From atop the sanguine trees
Comes Skadi's bitter breath
You frozen eyes beg ìPlease,
Do not demand my death.î
No plea will her wind heed
Mercy she gives you not
And as your skin begins to bleed
You know your corpse will soon rot
Now you freeze forever more
Your soul cannot be saved
Another victim of the icy whore
In a windy clearing grave
5. DECEMBER FOG
The December fog
Cloaks the sunless lands
Grim specters on black steeds
Gallop across the plains
At dusk the screams ignite
The field of frozen bones
The vapor is a funeral cloth
For ancient fallen warriors
Something stirs from beneath the rubble
And piles of broken armor
The cold mist's touch
Awakens forgotten powers
The spirits of Valhalla
Arise to kill again
To battle wolfen scoundrels
And Surtur, Prince of Hell
They prepare themselves for battle
And raise their horns of mead
Hail Odin, God of War!
Hail Vikings, fair and strong!
A line of men first
And then three more
Followed by six
Times one hundred others
Their fear died long ago
When death still had meaning
One thousand strong
They strike without warning
Blood melts white into red
And the snow turns black
The murk in the air bleeds anger
Demons lay dead or dying
A cheer rises from the flames
Of Viking men's hearts
Praise Odin! Praise Odin! Praise!
Their purpose now fulfilled
And one by one by one
Then six by six by six
The men return to their place
Enshrouded in December's fog.
6. THE ADJURATION OF THE MARTYR
This Oath I take in my final hour:
ìMy death will only increase my power
I will die for your sins
Then we'll see who truly wins
At Odin's side I'll feast this night
Until fateful Ragnarok
On that day I will claim my right
To see your soul defrocked
The Nordic state will rise again
Seven times a thousand men
Through the forest they will ride
Battling Christ with a heathen pride
At Thor's command we'll thunder and quake
Our spirit will conquer your ëdivine'
For our Nordic heritage is at stake
And after, on your blood we dine
This is my Oath, my solemn vow
It matters not that you hear it now
Even as I burn this hour
My death will only increase my powerî
7. WHEN EVIL RIDES ACROSS A WOUNDED SKY
When the night cloaks the wooded lands
Dark things appear
When the dark shrouds my forest home
ëTis a reason to fear
The Wendigo will eat your flesh
The Wendigo will drink your soul
When evil rides across a wounded sky
Hear the beast untamed
When Wendigo wings obscure the shivering moon
It screams my cursed name
The Wendigo will torment you
The Wendigo will come for you
When the shrieking rises in darkest winter
Clasp your torch and pray to Thor
When the snow no more falls this night
Bar your shutters and bolt your door
The Wendigo will eat your flesh
The Wendigo will drink your soul
The Wendigo will torment you
The Wendigo will come for you
The Wendigo will come for you
8. DAMASI EPIGRAMMATI (OUTRO)
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