- All Of My Hate
I spread a gasoline in public places
I stuck the rusty knives in lovely faces
You'd better die, I'd celebrate
It's all about my unreasonable hate
My greatest holiday is your mass funeral
Beloved humanity I just fuck you all
And break your happiness
- Evil Progeny
I go out when the sunset paints the sky
And I laugh when the fading nature dies
Freaky child of decay I follow filthy ways
For all the dirt in me
Thank you mama I’m your vicious progeny
Born amidst misery
I grew up just like a cemetery tree
- Gone Into The Darkness
Sinful essence of my soul walks in the shades alone
Sad spirits are my guides, they’re demons seeking for the light
One by one they go to hell and that’s the place for them to dwell eternally
It’s precious as they die for me
Gone into the darkness
They drown in night’s embrace
Where the silent frost
- Legions II
Surrounded by them
I led the dead
They glowed and died
We all bled
We came from the depth
To bring the seraphs' death
I infernally laughed
Watching paradise red
- Military Gods
Living brutal way
We feed on human pain
And we never ever doubt
It’s good or not
We just start the onslaught
We burn up the world
And shout our prayer loud
To the military gods
- Nordland Sating Blood
Shivering bliss
It's infernally cold in the lands of mist
My soul is bound with frosty chains
In the midwinter woods darkness reigns
Under the marble sky I pace till I die
I eternally follow the forgotten path
It’s only forest and snow and me and nordland sating blood
- September Of The Dead
There is an autumn in my poetic soul
I would kill fucking everyone, right on
The time of gentle rains and tender breeze
And I can see some bodyparts on fallen leaves
So fucking gothic
Skies raining red
It's kinda catastrophic
- Sinful Sanctuary
Let's get'em dead
Let the madness begin now
Drown into the mental mire
Drown into the mental mire
Where the devil twists the spires
Romantic paranormal me
- The Darkening
In the woods alone
Lying on the ground
I felt the precious smell
Pretty witch embraced me
I enjoyed the dusk
It was spring in hell
I licked my icy wounds
- Viva Schizophrenia
I feel worse as my hands are nailed to the cross
I feel worse as my forehead is scarred with thorns
I feel sick as my will gets very weak
I feel sick as my mind plays dirty tricks on me
Driving driving me insane
In the chambers of pain
Schizophrenia arrives
- Where The Demons Feast
And now my heart perceives
The fall of autumn leaves
The suffering is hard
My evil never sleeps
I hear the secret call
I feel sick of it all
Crying silently
I’m locked inside these walls