Mayhem - View from Nihil (Part I of II) lyrics

For everything around me I experience
Is cold and dead the blood of others is of
A colder substance and taste
Therefore I must spill and serve the
Blood that in me runs vibrant
In the frost of the dying min
DS of western society I recreate
It will be the resurrection of
The brotherhood of holy death
In the year of the Holy Roman Empire
Of night times to come and last
The day of which I shall lay
My sword upon your throats
Upon the mighty warriors of the
Land of northern regions

Upon the shores of our desolate
Coast within the waves
I can see the wreckage floating
Ashore of the dying culture
And so I greet those who still
Have eyes to observe and see
And who still have courage to
Break through into the dying light