Satyricon - Megiddo - Mother North In The Dawn Of New Age lyrics
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01. The Dawn Of A New Age
This is Armageddon
"And I looked, and behold a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was death
And Hell followed him, and power was given
Unto them over the fourth part of the world
To kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death
And with the beasts of the Earth."
And then again "I saw and beheld, a black horse,
And he that sat on him had a scythe, and a crown
Was given unto him and he went forth conquering, and to conquer
And there was a great earthquake, and the sun became black
A sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood
And the stars of heaven fell unto the Earth
Even as a fig tree casteth her untimely figs
When she is shaken of a mighty wind, and the heavens
Departed as a scroll when it is rolled together
And every mountain and island were moved out of their places."
Almighty mountains and rocks, I beg you fall on them
For the great day of wrath is coming,
And who shall be able to stand?
03. Forhekset
Forhekset av tidenes vind, Besatt av Nattens kolde gufs
Under ravnsvart himmel de bedriver Blodskam og hor
Med skingrende stemmer de pkaller Dypets makter
I en sirkel bundet av Grimme visjoner
Bret av dyrets Glans, Omfavnet av dodens vinger
Av det dypeste hat i det sorteste av det morke
I en ang av torner...N i fullmnens besettende lys
De nagler englene til jorden med sjel og kropp
Kaos hersker over de hvite domener
Profetier blir oppfylt
Jorden str i et hav av flamme
04. Orgasmatron
I am the one Orgasmatron
The oustreched grasping hand
My image is of agony
My servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogance
Clandestine and pain
Two thousand years of misery
Of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount
Paranoia the law
My name is called religion
Sadistic
Sacred
Whore
I twist the truth
I rule the world
My crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies
You grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you
Your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant
And rebel in your pain
And all my promises are lies
All my love is hate
I am the politician
And I decide your fate
I march before a martyred world
An army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days
Of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood
I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny
I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces
Your eyes will stud my crown
For I am mars the god of war
And I will cut you down.
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