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DETSöRGSEKäLF LYRICS
"Tr00 Grim Warriors ov the Necrokkvlt" (2004 EP)
1. The Embers of Your Church Burn So Bright 2. Frostburn Upon The Winter of Mankind's Discontent 3. Tr00 Grim Warriors Ov the Necrokkvlt 4. Necrolust of the Whore of Whormalton 5. Manifestations of Your Stygiophobia
1. The Embers of Your Church Burn So Bright
Full moon rises
Dark winds howl
Your church still stands
But for how long?
How long until my vengeance is awakened?
How long until fire and brimstone envelop your world?
I shall bring holocaust in a fiery rage!
Smoke enters your lungs
You’re trapped in an oven
Victory is mine!
Your beliefs up in flames
Crimson lights upon my face
I wish I had marshmallows
Goes well with man-flesh
Where is your God now?
His ashes lie on the ground
Triumphant flames will rise
The embers of your church burn so bright
2. Frostburn Upon The Winter of Mankind's Discontent
It’s cold
Hoth cold
Like the planet in “empire”
Frozen carcass lying
On the highest peaks of carpathia
Frost overcomes
Temperature drops
Do you know how cold it is?
So it has come to this
From the fires of Ragnarok!
I have been left here to die!
I shall be frostbitten this night!!!
It’s cold
Hoth cold
WAIT! We’ve already made that Star Wars reference.
(in Norwegian): It’s cold, oh so cold.
Mr Jingles, why have you stopped moving?
It’s because you’re frozen!
I am discontent with the coldness
I am mankind! I am discontent
I am alone in the frostbitten cold
I am alone, so alone in the cold
I will not survive this night
Cold!
Frostbite!
Elephant Bread!
Cookies!
Milk!
Hot black tar!
3. Tr00 Grim Warriors Ov the Necrokkvlt
Armies of the necrokkvlt
Advancing to your village
Burning them all, killing them all
Raping the wench
Stab them in the eyes
Cutting their hearts out
Drinking their blood,
Feasting on the fetus
We are tr00
We are grim
We will come to pillage your village oh yeah!
We are tr00
We are grim
Warriors ov the necrokkvlt we will be!
Died in battle
In the fires of Ragnarok
Buried in the frostbitten north
Reborn in tr00ness
We come with axes
We come with fire
Striking and burning
We will swallow your soul
We are tr00
We are grim
We will come to pillage your village oh yeah!
We are tr00
We are grim
Warriors ov the necrokkvlt we will be!
Tr00! Tr00! Tr00! Tr00!
Off with their heads
Claim these lands for our own!
All shall bow before the tyrants
Slaying the poodle.
4. Necrolust of the Whore of Whormalton
It needs to be darker
Before you can ravage
My filthy, putrid
Maggot ridden corpse
Oh baby your arm just fell off
You remind me of my ex-girlfriend
She was a leper
Silence vile beast!
You will be my eternal
Necro-sex-slave!
And then, at the end of all ages
The necro-slave was relieved
For the gods, he thought
Had come to free his enslaved soul!
Cursed Balfabar, I am Samoth, God of Heavy.
Your lust for the necroworld will leave you lost
in a cesspool of filth and decay,
home of the whore of whormalton
5. Manifestations of Your Stygiophobia
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