Scornful, relentless memory
Ripped of all but drive
Undressed by betrayal
Zero tolerance for the souldead
Wish I was the violence,
inflicted upon you

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

Little you,
still like a claw in my eye
Pulsating organic rage
I should have let you off of the hook
Mind drifts
into dynamic pain
Universal onslaught
I'm on my own (One soul, one hate)

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

Damnation, holocaust
Devil horns for you to ride
Time for the angel
to spread his wings and fly
World opponent,
wishmaster of gruesome pain
Stormtroops' frantic fury,
demoniac spitfire!

Abortion of religious life, distinguish the rot
I hate you
to a level of intoxication
Don't feel alone,
I've got enough
I wish you slow death,
slow death by grinding

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

-----"Gje han evig kvile-----
------Gje han sjelefred------
------Gje han sælt minne!"--

They've come into this sphere
With (their) natural born fire
To spread and protect new found truth
No man is man more noble the the cause he fights (for)

From the heavens
From the abyss
From the depths of man
From the mind
From the heart
From the soul

In the day and hour of depression
Fate is on our side
The twilight is soon over
And heads are turned northwards
Behind the wall of sleep is and always was

From the heavens
From the abyss
From the depths of man
From the mind
From the heart
From the soul

The will to win and timeless strenght
Holy holy union made in hell
No dark force for you to overcome

From the heavens
From the abyss
From the depths of man

-----"Gje han evig kvile-----
------Gje han sjelefred------
------Gje han sælt minne!"--

Hellbent and raw
Armed to the core
Walks with the wind
Determined and strong
Inherit his laws
Adopt and obey

Rise my friend – march to war
Time is up – shadows dance
Fight my friend – tyrants pull
Time is up – burn the world

Driven by sin
Let the scavengers loose
Power from hell
Siege and advance
Silence the foe
Fire and smoke
From the slumber arise
Triumphant Beast of forgotten times

The Pentagram Burns
and the clock strikes the hour
The Final Hour

-----"Gje han evig kvile-----
------Gje han sjelefred------
------Gje han sælt minne!"--

Freedom, urge, faith – and deeper he falls
Hatred, rage, fear – the stronger denial
Anger, heat, lust – the higher he climbs
Slave – the shackles are off
Act – Do it your way
Horns – the abyss ascends

Now gather the earth
It's the coming of the Dark Lord
All tribes unite
This is the rite of our cross

Viewing, judging, killing – A formula known
Fading, paling, rotting – A story too old
Wielding, might, just – Now throw me the fight
Glowing, thriving, winning – The truth will be told

Slave – the shackles are off
Act – Do it your way
Horns – the abyss ascends

Now gather the earth
It's the coming of the Dark Lord
All tribes unite
This is the rite of our cross

-----"Gje han evig kvile-----
------Gje han sjelefred------
------Gje han sælt minne!"--

I Lost Touch With me
I was And Still Am Fire
Ignite! To the Mountains

Live Breath Sense Move
I know It pains me too
Ignite! To the Mountains

Lies, deceit
Fright, escape
Caught, burdened
Gone, trapped
Get up, on your feet
Give me, your very self
It's time to Rise!

Persist Progress
Chin up
And Ignite!
To the Mountains

Cast the light – deadly trail
I see it now
Sky is lit – opens up
I want my share
Lift me up – carry me
I need you now
Heal the wounds – bloody deep
I have to stop
Ignite! To the Mountains

-----"Gje han evig kvile-----
------Gje han sjelefred------
------Gje han sælt minne!"--