WINDIR - 1184

Todeswalzer

Dying with sorrow not in hand
Welcoming my gods, an equal I am
A travel awaits before me
Encircled as a God, dead as a man, 
An era has now ended, but a new era will come

While my destiny fulfits itself 
I glance at the world with wisdom from the end
My efforts will now be rewarded as I enter Kingdom Come
My hate will now get fatal for those that disapproved me once

With my misanthropic these soon brought to life
I'll see an definite end for week, feeble minds
As I die I'll go further, further than any other man
To obtain powers and wisdom as a God from the other end

My death will be revenged with fury of the damned
My eternal life will be praised by the gods at the end
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Sumaren elleve hundre og åttifira gjekk kong
Sverre til harde motåtgjerder 
Drapi på han Ivar Dape med prest og følgje fekk hate større
Det største slaget i borgarkrigen skulle no trast finna stad
Horder av menn i brynjer med sverd ville enda opp i mannadrap
Ingen ante at bragdi hans Arntor kunne slike følgje få 
Ved Hagastrondi på Fimreite låg Sverre sin flåte på fjortan skip
Med mål å ramma Sogndal bygd, kvar ein gard skulle brennast ned
Krigaren Arntor gjekk viljugt i strid for å sikra hans ætt evig grid
Gudane ved hans side og han Magnus med hær og skip

Utan sidestykkje
Eit voldsomt mannadrap
Ein eim av daud, fjorden raud
Svart, svart slag
Blodhemn rådde millom Magnus og Kong Sverre
Deira strid om Noreg si trone enda med 
Magnus sitt fall med tvo tusen mann
Svikaren Sverre slost ikkje han
So i tøs han iakttok slaget frå land

Krigaren Arntor gjekk viljugt i strid kom alder
Attende døydde for grid Dag lei mot kveld 
Ætti fekk vita
Arntor såg gudane so ein ekta windir
For å sikra hans ætt evig grid må krigaren gå viljugt i strid
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Dance Of Mortal Lust

Mistress of beauty come dance with Me
Let your soul into my obscurity
Walk with me through the fields of fire
I will fulfit your utter desire

Feel the passion, enjoy the thrill
Release the fear, follow your will
Come to me and confide your trust
Join me in this dance of mortal lust

A veil of darkness cloth the mountains
The sun demises in red reflections
I look at you with lustful intension
As my heart pounds with beastly affections

The chill of night don't make us cold
We embrace each other so intense
We walk through nocturnal landscape
And inhale this diabolic ambience

This world belongs to us 
This is our paradise
This world belongs to us

This is where weakness demise
All the fantasies of my wicked mind
All the secrets locked up inside
Will find their way and bloom at night
When you come with me to my forbidden site

Come take my had and walk with me
Let me show you our infinity
Where lust burns and the beast awakes
Let me guide you to my diabolical self

This world belongs to us
This lustful disguise
This world belongs to us

This is where evil arise
How does it feel to lose control?
How does it feel as I steel your soul? 
How does it feel as I make you undress? 
How does it feel as I ravage your flesh? 

An empty expression as your face turns blue
Your beauty has paled now that I am through with you
Your screams are silent, your prayers won't be heard
The circle is complete as you become dirt.
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The Spiritlord

It is he who holds the power 
It is he who reflects the will
It is he who reigns the masses
It is he who urges to win 
It is he who lights the fire 
It is he who controls the flame 
It is he who breeds hatred 
It is he who withstands pain

The endless gap between servant and lord will grow stronger within us all 

It is he who decides the course 
It is he who takes the step 
It is he who moves forward 
It is he who worship himself 

The endless gap between servant and lord will grow stronger within us all 

From order raises chaos
In chaos there is progression
In the ruins of man's ashes
Sprouts the resurrection
A dark narcissistic dimension
A new world to come 
The end of civiliasation
The arrival of the Spiritlord 

It is he who lights the fire 
It is he who controls the flame 
It is he who breeds hatred 
It is he who withstands pain 

Altered perception a moral decay
A feast for the vultures circling over their prey
No care for others an individual war
Where you are enslaved or become the Spiritlord.
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Heidra

Ei likbør hadde han sett komma
Sigande frå Trodladalen opp Lundamyri
Audmjuk han i akttok synet
Kven hadde dauden i teke

Med otta han keik i kista
Børi hadde med seg, Daud, velstelt 
Hvàllætti han var 

Etter dette han visste at Arntor aldri kom attende
Ja, stolt han kunne møta dauden
Gått viljugt i strid for å sikra ætti grid
Gått mannadrap so ein krigar byrg
Nekta trelldom, svik, ofra liv i grid
Men so hemn for oppreisa og slag
Ville svikarane setegarden ta
Ein gard so store at den på ein dag ikkje kunne gå

Tilmed heiden grunn garden er tufta på
Ei nye ætt skulle setegarden rå
Sette livet til for ætte og æra miste både setegarden og sæla
Men då dauden var nær vart han heidra likferd
Ein tragedie for ætlingane dette var
Skulle dei verkeleg missa slik ein gard
Vreida hans Sverre ville ingen ende ta
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Destroy

On the horizon I stand
Watching the fallen men
Victims of hatred, greed and desire
In retrospect I feel no anger
Only a urge for something higher 

So many have fallen due to my ambitions
So many have fallen in the name of narcissism
No men are free to disagree
Without facing their mortality

Destroy all dreams
Illusions damned in fire
A hellish need for power
Is my dark desire

Fresh blood streams from those who are dying
I put an end to their misery
Always chasing never creating
It is in their nature to obey
Molested bodies chopped by axes
Drained corpses stripped of flesh
Blood-coloured water swallowing men

A sight of horror
A monument of hell
The women bury and mourn their men
A state of sorrow a pain that will not mend

I increase their sorrow as I rape their seed
I put them to sleep if they disagree
I burn and slay until you obey
I rape and destroy your legacy

On the horizon I stand
Watching the fallen men
Victims of hatred, greed and desire
In retrospect I feel no anger
Only a urge for something higher

So many have fallen due to my ambitions
So many have fallen in the name of narcissism
No men are free to disagree
Without facing their mortality

Destroy all dreams
Illusions damned in fire
A hellish need for power
Is my dark desire
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Black New Age

Dressed in black with a pale expression
I attack the world with extreme satisfaction
I am the master, never more to be enslaved
Broken free from the chains that restrained my needs

There is time, but no time to waste 
There are rules, but they seem to fade
I am the master of my own salvation
A black cloud of obscure creation

This new foundation, a new generation
Bottled up on misanthropic hate
A revolution, a new constitution
From real hatred, rather than blind fate

This new foundation, a new generation
Bottled up on misanthropic hate
Rebels in the face of conformity
Founders of the black new age

This is my life 
This is your hell 
This is my exhibition 
And it makes me well 

What you can't stomach
You no longer can stop
You must eat your hatred
Or choke it up 

All things must be broken down
Burned to ashes, bombed to the ground
A process of purification, where old mistakes are cremated

No carrier of infection will survive
No corrupted thoughts shall sound
The new empire has found its ground.
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Journey To The End

A vague shadow lurking in the dark
A sane man's worst nightmare
A vision containing death

As a wake in honour of himself
For equal sane mortals
It's a nightmare becoming real

But I...
I see it as the Final clause of a neverending deal
I embraced my vision, as it was common for me
A fate, a destiny, an inevitable early death
Finally I'm dead
And the vision is revealed for everyone else