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Paroles de Dimmu Borgir



Paroles



1. Fear and Wonder (Intro)
2. Blessings upon The Throne of Tyranny
3. Kings of The Carnival Creation
4. Hybrid Stigmata-The Apostasy
5. Architecture of A Genocidal Nature
6. Puritania
7. IndoctriNation
8. The Maelstrom Mephisto
9. Absolute Sole Right
10. Sympozium
11. Perfection or Vanity
12. Burn in Hell, cover of the Twister Sisters classic.
1. Fear And Wonder (Intro)







2. Blessings Upon The Throne Of Tyranny



Infected by invalid behaviour

While capturing the stench of divine putrefaction

Confess to slavery for the world saviour

Give praise and inhale the corruption



[chorus:]

The Enfeebled provides the fool

The Disabled provides the tool

The Apathetic demands the affection

To those suffering from their own satisfaction



Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plague

Testify today?s contradiction, glorify tomorrows deed

Inconceivable moral priest, hide in preferable dress

Invite to another pleasure feast, the concealment of joyful laughter



The decrepit innocence of your correctness and well-chosen

Elicits the source of the need for immediate forgiveness

Submit to no grace but the spiteful of your disease

Apply to join the unlimited disgrace and a settlement in the skies

And turn the confusion among your children into self-stimulation

The incarnation of your prostitution, the true Evil in disguise



With the ignorance from your cross as the witness

The truth of your tragedy make you justice

In your mirror the high spirit of kindness

Looks like malice



Condemnation of life by the living dead

What a premature judgement, contradiction to the core

How unfortunate I am, cursed to spend time on a battle already won

The shame that will be guarding your grave says it all

Retreat to the crypt and make it worthwhile

Recall my sins furthermore but still be watching yours with a smile





3. Kings Of The Carnival Creation



Incarnated marvels simplified

Effects from such a disconsolate kind

Impotence of the once so perfect living

Erase and rewind



Stand rigid for the next battle

Peace means reloading your guns

The love for life is all hatred in disguise

A carnival creation with masks undone



In search for the guidelines to the gateways of sin

through mires of misanthropy with wrath in mind

Sophistication as cruelty and perfection as virulent truth

Confidently dawned, to pick the best of enemies

An abyss womb stretched wide open, exposed to retaliate



[chorus:]

With the stigma feasting upon your flesh I wish you well

Thorns from the fountains of fate licking lepered skin

Worshipped by anyone\'s mass on our planet hell

What on earth possessed you



Consuming illusions made from hysteria and swallowed tongues

Devoured by doubt, conducting arts of misconception

Testimonial sufficiency declaring numbness of all perceptions



Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your surface

And enjoy the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect

With such bedevilled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil

Next step for mankind will be the last seasons in sin



Left are the kings of the carnival creation

Carrying out the echoes of the fallen



Sense the withering eternity as it fades away

The ultimate graceless voyage of all times

Only death will be guarding your angels, silently

Cripples joining arms in clamour

Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be hunted







4. Hybrid Stigmata - The Apostasy



The apparition of two faces in disgust

Invisible but yet so clear

Reflections seen by a fugitive

Trying to escape the looking glass

Blood runs from open wounds of false flesh

The one in front of the mirror exceeds the image

Eager to leave further but chained still



To crumble into such nothingness

A despairing fate, for your lies

To pretend is the lunatic\'s legacy

Privileged to bolt the nails of heresy



Born lifeless into a world of coma

As the chronic sufferer trapped in paradise lost

Missing insinuations of what life was meant to be

Angels and demons, a march man\'s bewildering hosts



[chorus:]

The charlatans and deceivers walk the line in prejudice

The narrow slits the veins in search for the crown

Profound impatience makes the blind struggle in stupidity

The paradox of the daily prayer, diffidence is Confiteor

Phenomena of ironies, cast the litany aside

How intelligible, blessed be the forgetful



Holding the banner high, unrestrained

Slowly abandoning the surface in contempt

Still in costumes to please the ways of living

Witnessing the details of defilement, intoxicating



Make sure to be pleased with the ways of your death

For in days of reckoning and when the twilight torn is ticking

Elysium is halfway and as an answer to the plea

You\'re destined to yield fragments of Hell in return



Leave unnoticed with the perfect conscience

With the strength of the spiritual eye

Spirits of the token unchained and free

Recover from the philanthropic macabre frenzy

The pale dove grins, black at heart ready to flee

Demon to some, angel to others





5. Architecture Of A Genocidal Nature



A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn

The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields

This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder

A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld

Into a realm of frames



With a blood-storm fading into the distance

Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape

Caught in a moment of transformation

These shades of anatomic malignant nature

Approached on another in an unpleasant way

Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it\'s state

Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms

The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure



This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep



Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps

It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse

It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents



Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile

Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell

Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush

That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern



Total death in every nation

Monuments of vanquished civilization

Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated

The cornerstone of human emotions

Has now been drained away

I saw death of a most uncommon nature





6. Puritania



We do away with your kind

Countdown to exterminate the human race

0, 3, 2, 1



Let chaos entwine

On defenseless soil

Remove errors of man

And sweep all the weakening kind



I am war, I am pain

I am all you\'ve ever slain

I am tears in your eyes

I am grief, I am lies



Bygone are tolerance

And presence of grace

Scavengers are set out

To cleanse the human filth parade



I am pure, I am true

I am all over you

I am laugh, I am smile

I am the earth defiled



I am the cosmic storms

I am the tiny worms

I am fear in the night

I am bringer of light









7. Indoctrination



Oh, look at those lifeless leaves

All their precious pride is taken away

A lost creation for a graven image

Trembling of nothing but their own fear



[chorus:]

On behalf of water made to wine

Elements of deception must entwine

Righteous greed and derangement divine

Vacuum is given to the blind



To surrender to a faith so fake

To not comprehend while you\'re awake

Thrive on your deity for heaven\'s sake



Do loose your battle before actual birth

For some sheep need the company of a shepherd

To face the scorn of the earth



Existential parasite drama across the lands

What a relief never bother the why\'s

Investing illusions and folding hands

The passion for mankind\'s ignorance feeding you lies



All those naked faces, empty shells

Procreation of the mind put to rest

Crippled and caged, anaesthesia adjust

The lambs of slaughter preoccupied in disgust







8. The Maelstrom Mephisto



Ride the vortex winds with the beast inside

Cast down all memories from a past and future world

The cynic icons and the cryptic writings

As a picturesque creation in force and spirit

Against their reason and will, it is time

Give darkness it\'s passion plea



The venomous tongue

The inevitable poison

Paralyze the angels

Freeze the forgiven

Baptize in fire

Unleash the devil at heart



Unleash the maelstrom mephisto



[chorus:]

So sinner, mourn well

Make all the swans suffer in hell

The maelstrom of the mephisto left the trace

To revel and feast in undelivered grace



Pledged to judgmental arrogance in

Drawn principles of ignorant falsehood

To comprehend that the sin of life is life itself

A tyranny in torment, an inner-sanctum stealing sleep



In the dimness surrounding the towers of the castle

Where the ravens spread their wings out wide

Dwell in depths of the darker self at any shore of infinity

And watch the relentless paint the soil black

What is being formed echoes throughout eternity

As the painter chooses color no more



Hold your shadows close when the comedy is over

As the days of mourning seem to be the days of joy

Fragments fell from the sky in order to penetrate the eyes

A convict wallowing in a lifetime of lies:lies







9. Absolute Sole Right



As cyclones detach from the world above

And all the other worlds beneath them flow

Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories

Sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire



[chorus:]

As daylight suffers, night time recollects

For what wind hath drawn near, so near:



Death has a contract on life and hell in-between

What was once not certain is now foreseen



When the pendulum is in it\'s reverse factor

Rivers run red and skies turn black

Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within

Conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss



A magisterial maintenance of diabolic education

Where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence

Where pearls are chained for each tragic event

The glorification of deviance in progress



Liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more

Drowning victims of a parallel universe

The scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls

The world hates you for being precise





10. Sympozium



Chains of despair

Cloaked by darkness

The thundering echoes of great destruction to come

Mankind\'s mysteries

The dying world



[chorus:]

Madness in it\'s sweetest form

What shrivels and dies must face the tempest

The angelic heaven bows to the ultimate truth

And melancholy grew



Anticipation mender through madness

Condemned to the same horrid fate

Insanity applauds

How sharp the awakening

Pale as disease

Mocking:Maddening:

Give up the ghost

Cease the gloomy awakening



History foretold

The hidden stigmata

Totally annihilating the ecstasies innumerable

Materialize the vision

Give up the ghost

Cease the gloomy awakening







11. Perfection Or Vanity









12. Devil\'s Path



Thousand different paths

So many sterile ends

I chose the Devil\'s path



Never shall the sun kiss my face

And caress me with it\'s burning light

For I dwell in the shadows

And sleep side by side with death



In dark desire I embrace the whore

Giving her an escape from an unworthy life



For with the appearance of the Fallen Angel



[chorus:]

I serve Satan

I serve Darkness



I am a prince among the damned

As I\'ve been for eternity

A monarch in a dark paradise

Cursed by life and the living



Oh tremble not my immortal heart

Though you beat in the shadows of death

Eternal life is the blessing

And I shall rule for another thousand years



I blew out the light

Abandoned Jesus Christ

Christian life forms\' grief\'s

We buried their belief\'s



Waiting for their saviours rebirth

The dawn was soon to come

The dawn would soon be gone



There in that formless abyss was I made

A partaker of the mysteries averse





13. Burn In Hell





Welcome to the abandoned land

Come on in, child; take my hand

Here there\'s no work or play

Only one bill to pay

There\'s just five words to say

As you go down, down, down



You\'re gonna burn in hell

Oh, burn in hell



You can\'t believe all the things i\'ve done wrong in my life

Without even trying i\'ve lived on the edge of a knife

Well, i\'ve played with fire, but i don\'t want to get myself burned

To thine own self be true, so i think that it\'s time for a turn

Before i burn in hell

Oh, burn in hell

Take a good look in your heart; tell me what do you see?

It\'s black and it\'s dark, now is that how you want it to be?

It\'s up to you; what you do will decide your own fate

Make your choice now for tomorrow may be far too late



Hear no evil, don\'t you

See no evil, don\'t you

Lay no evil down on me

You\'re gonna burn in hell

Speak no evil, don\'t you

Think no evil, don\'t you

Play with evil, \'cause i\'m free


Metal House

© nenes 2001-2006

 


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