| Dimmu Borgir – Det Nye Riket Lyrics | 21 years ago |
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The New Kingdom Our hate shall win Our evil shall grow To fix itself in young souls The final war shall we win And the blood of the good shall fall as rain Their short souls shall be gathered together We shall reign over chaos and everlasting night. We shall forget the womanly weak small mother And end all A kingdom shall raise itself In the ash of burned homeland There is only one master ruler We pay tribute to you Satan the king of the strong Your time is has come |
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