Helheim penbaringens natt

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[Music and Lyric: Vanargandr]
In endless times abandoned, I have dwelled in sorrow
But in this last night, the castle of time rises
Casts a dark shadow over the sad land
A cold and hateful horror falls into Christ's arms
I open my eyes, see a world that waits
Waiting for me the mighty giant
In killing silence sits, my mind is hateful, my soul is bitter
I close my eyes
The night of revelation will come, when the Christians will fall
Your time is omme, when Helheim will call
I will crush Christian faith, I will defy God
I will destroy the bridge of light, for I am the messenger of the gods
I sit in Bond, at the judgment of the powers, sustainer of the world's order,
by the pagan horde's Thing
I come dressed in the black of the plague, the death spell of the night of revelation
When the clouds crack I am gone, and God's flock with death gone
A last breath of death's wind disappears, obliterating all of a now-forgotten past
Nothing remains of false memories
The Norse pride is finally freed< br/>[English translation:]
[The night of revelation]
In endless times abandoned
I have dwelled in sorrow
But on this last night
Times of sorrows arise
and cast a dark shadow
upon the wistful land
A cold and spiteful horror
falls into Christ' embrace
I open my eyes
see a world that waits
That waits for me, the mighty warrior
In mortal silence rests
My mind is hateful, my soul is bitter
I close my eyes
The night of revelations will arrive
when the christians shall perish
Their time is at an end
When Helheim calls
I will shatter the christian faith
I will defy God< br/>I will poison the bridge of light
For I am the messenger of the gods
I sit in Bond
at the judgment of the powers
Keeper of the worlds
by the heathen hordes court
I come dressed in the black of the plague
The necromancer of the night of revelation
When the clouds crack, I'll be gone, and Gods' flock with death departed
One last breath of deaths' wind vanished, annihilated all by a now forgotten past
Nothing remains of false memories
The Norse pride is free at last

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