Тексты песен «Dimmu Borgir»

Flg Flg etter Til Ondskapens hall vi drar! Der det vendte kors pryder ferden! Av Mrkets Allmektighet! P kristi flesk vi spytter! La det rtne! Et symbol p godhettens bortgang! Et skuespill der endes! Bring frem vrt indre...

FЫlg FЫlg etter Til Ondskapens hall vi drar! Der det vendte kors pryder ferden! Av MЫrkets Allmektighet! PЕ kristi flesk vi spytter! La det rЕtne! Et symbol pЕ godhettens bortgang! Et skuespill der endes! Bring frem...

Langt om lenge det stormens blest slar tidevannets sprekninger slar hav pa en skatt har snart alle skogstjern frosset og snoen dekker en fjelltopp Stripels kriger traust han var som satte sitt mot i gammel tid...

Langt om lenge det stormens blest Slår tidevannets sprekninger Slår hav på en skatt Har snart alle skogstjern frosset Og snøen dekker en fjelltopp Stripels kriger traust han var Som satte sitt mot i...

Langt om lenge det stormens blest slar tidevannets sprekninger slar hav pa en skatt har snart alle skogstjern frosset og snoen dekker en fjelltopp Stripels kriger traust han var som satte sitt mot i gammel tid...

Langt om lenge det stormens blest slar tidevannets sprekninger slar hav pa en skatt har snart alle skogstjern frosset til is og snaen dekker en fjelltopp Stripels kriger traust han var som satte sitt mot i gammel tid...

The battle raged on and on Fueled by the venom of hatred for man Consistently without the eyes to see For those who revel in sewer equally We, the prosperity of the future seal Cloaked by the thunders of the north...

He became the swarm, indeed a pitiful imitation To the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle without eyes Darkness... My precious companion, even thou canst see his face Salvation turned to bleed despair, compassion...

He became the swarm, indeed a pitiful imitation to the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle without eyes Darkness... My precious companion, even thou canst see His face Salvation, turned to bleed despair, compassion...

We do away with your kind Countdown to exterminate the human race 4, 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...

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...

Langt... der borte i mørket Gjennom tretopper der månelys driver Langt... der borte i all tåke Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river På de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser Når...

Langta'ader borte i morket Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver Langta'ader borte i all take Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser Nar nattemorket har senket seg over...

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 steiner de seg viser Nar nattemorket har senket seg over...

King of tempests and storms Lord of innumerable figures and forms Blessed with thy cold I am As I upon the shoulders of mine Bear the burdon of Thine Once I got touched by a fire from beyond An invitation to darkness of...

King of tempest and storms Lord of innumerable figures and forms Blessed with Thy cold I am as I upon the shoulders of mine bear the burdens of Thine Once I got touched by the fire from beyond an invitation to darkness...

Dare not to inflict upon my wishes Dare not to obstruct upon my path Dare not to pretend to lick my wounds When all it means is opening another Purity comes with rebirth Reassigned through the slit Spawned out of...

Aah Glowing eyes, staring eyes Manifest of evil presence With entities swept in disease of betrayal A fall from paradise beyond redemption Wrath child's afterglow He who speaks of nightly treasures He who wraps the...

uuuuggghh alright Satan My Master I slit my wrists to drain me of my blood Satan my Master Upside down i turn the cross of god satan my master recieve this sacrifice this blood of mine satan my master i carve...

Minnenes ekko stiller timen Kneblet i tungsinnets lenker faller jeg ifra Ikke lenger vil jeg va?are boltet fast i vemodighetens anker Men endelig fa?a lengselen slukket - Etter a?a dra Drakk jeg for meget av...