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Dimmu Borgir
Live & Plugged, Vol. 2 (video)
Style: Sympho-Black. Year: 1998. Playtime: 90:00. Label: Nuclear Blast

TRACKLIST:


1. Mourning Palace - 5:13
2. Dødsferd - 5:30
3. In Death's Embrace - 5:43
4. Spellbound (by the devil) - 4:08
5. Master of Disharmony - 4:15
6. Alt lys er svunnet hen - 6:07
7. Mourning Palace (Video)


LYRICA:


1. Mourning Palace

Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain


Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Posessed by the search for utter darkness


Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants


Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair


In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan blessed the creatures
Inswathed them in endless night


Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Posessed by the search for utter darkness

2. Dødsferd

I det mørkeste mørke troner jeg
I mine slaer trer stillheten frem
Faldne engler vokter mine porter


I dødsdalens øde skjønnhet
Har min sjel vandret vill
Mens mørket og sorgen rådet
Tentes hatets flammende ild


I nattens sorte stillhet
Trer mitt tause frem
I mørket flammer et likbål
Nok en sort sjel har vendt hjem
I stillhet følger vi ferden
Til vår sorgsvarte bror
Og ingen tårer faller
Da aske forenes med jord
Vi skal all dele hans skjebne
Vi skal alle følge vår venn
Da Dommedag's klokker ringer
Skal vi alle komme igjen
For å herske


3. In Deaths Embrace

By the light of the moon
And the beeings of the night
A curse has been laid upon us
To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces


By the power of death
And the shadow of the reaper
A call has been brought upon us
To complete the infinite fall of heaven


Without the wit or will to end this journey
We continue travelling towards our faith
Harvesting helpless Christian spirits
Raping the sanctity of saints


The heavenly father is streching his hand
Pathetically begging for mercy
We spit and piss on his sacred flesh
As we breathe the breath of the unholy


For with the sign of the pentagram
Hellfire rage is for us to come
As we shall wander the pit


Uhallowed by the infernal one
We are forever captured
By the embrace of death


4. Spellbound (by the Devil)

You have returned to the torture-chambers
To find peace among the rotting corpses
You have returned to the execution place
To inhale the smell of blood


Death and terror rules the land
We have been spellbound
By the Devil
You have returned to the hidden graves
Only you know about
You have returned to to face your victims
And feel sensation of violence once again


Death and terror rules the soul
You have been spellbound
By the Devil
Murderer, you have returned
To create fear and sorrow
Death and terror rules the land
We have been spellbound
By the Devil


5. Master Of Disharmony

Master of disharmony
Welcome my tainted soul
Take me from the hordes of the living
Into the blessed darkness
Master of disorder
Take my impure flesh
Lead me unto the path of temptation


Save me from cowardness


Master of sin
Take my cursed heart
Bring me where I can find salvation
For I am the damned


Master of death
Take my pitiful life
I am enslaved
I shall never forget the pain


Master of sin
Take my cursed heart
Bring me where I can find salvation
For I am the damned


Master of death
Take my pitiful life
I am enslaved
I shall never forget the pain


6. Alt Lys Svunnet Hen

Glinsende månelys ovenfor driver
Frostlagte stier viser vei
Svarte sjeler farer henover natten
Inn gjennom skodde heim


Alt har svartnet
Alt lys er svunnet hen
Lødig trer vi nå inn i Riket
I minne om at våre spor blir fulgt


Omgitt av sorgens dis
Skrider ferden frem
Som en skare av likkledde skrømt
Vandrer vi jervens hjem


Brisen fører oss over norske myrer
Forbi hver en tåkegrend
Med hatet i våre harme sinn
Reiser vi for aldri å komme igjen

Lyrics © Dimmu Borgir



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