Tekst:
Abysmal

In her eye... far away A tear broke free From the ice, from the frost of her long sleep Hear the thunder of the North Hear the ravens screaming her name

Four ravens flew !inshores over the windy Nordland coast Gathered again after their journeys in solitude Underneath the thundering skies of the Gallow

Severed limbs of virgin angels rain upon the earth as Heaven set ablaze, in depth and worship, of Him, Jesus groveled, inverted, on the holy wastelands

Embrace me, oh darkness With our !lithest veil Blind my eyes so that I see nothing yet all I see Fertilize my visions of the New Age Teach me the art

things past and void of life And all things yet to die and face the light Must come before, kneel and be driven down Before the lords of emptiness Abysmal

a shallow grave So the dogs can dig me out If I die tonight, well that suits me fine 'Cause I'd be better off covered in lye This one is abysmal This

Embrace me, oh darkness With our !lithest veil Blind my eyes so that I see nothing yet all I see Fertilize my visions of the New Age Teach me the art

Four ravens flew !inshores over the windy Nordland coast Gathered again after their journeys in solitude Underneath the thundering skies of the Gallow

Oh Darkness, I will give the throne onto him Of Darkness, I am harvesting the growth of my first spring Of Darkness, Through me you gave him the life