Sig nærmer Døden
Dagen var mørkere end natten Sekunder laengere end evighed Timer flø langsommere end døgnet Stilhed støjed' mer' end stormens ed Glaeden, den var sjaeled Langt sjaeldnere end sorgen For denne evige pinsel Jeg anklager herren foroven Livet viste mig aldrig en vej Sig naermer døden Nu, endelig Livsfangen hér vil videre nu Sig naermer døden og evig ro Min første glaedessang er et farvel En sidste hilsen fra en vemodig sjael Jeg vil videre derhen, hvor jeg hører til
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
My yearning for pleasure Fulfilled through supremacy My desire for you Commenced your atrocity Drawn towards the deceased Feeling the deadcold skin Secrets of the macabre Completes the necro sins Led by dead - deathmade pleasure Terror is spread - carnal treasures Fulfilling black rites for Satans rise Chorus: I am the god of demise Taking away your life Your fate is determined By the use of my knife Smelling your fear - breathing your pain Your death is near - locked up in chains Completing death rise for Satans pride
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026