Слова:
Dimmu Borgir Enthrone Darkness Triumphant

Soul(s) on departure six six six Onward into another existance A trip far beyond all pleasant dreams A voyage through desolation sights Inner transformation

Aww yeah Master of disharmony Welcome my tainted soul Take me from the hordes of the living Into blessed darkness Master of disorder Take my impure flesh

thy cold I am As I upon the shoulders of mine Bear the burden of thine Once I got touched by a fire from beyond An invitation to darkness of which I

darkness, prudence did fall ...In Satan's beauty, Life was found... A flow of orgasmic fire, swept through the cosmic night I enthroned darkness triumphant

I could drag you to my chambers And strip you naked in darkness I could pull out your fingernails one by one And rape you till you find no hope I could

Among the seekers Tyrannic hunger yearns A gathering in flames and fires Devil's daughters dance Scourged in filth obscene and lewd Longing to dark desires

: Daylight has finally reached it's end As evenfall strikes into the sky Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight Sickening souls cry out in pain Whispering

: You have returned to the torture-chambers To find peace among the rotting corpses You have returned to the execution place To inhale the smell of blood

: Langt...der borte i morket Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver Langt...der borte i all take Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river Pa de mosegrodde