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My soul's desire
black hearts despair
He, the Morning Star,
arise from his lair
Skjold, Fantoft Stave
Holmenkollen, all erased
Storetveit in Bergen
removing the foreign faith
Want
For
Christmas...
Death!
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He Comes at Night
05:13
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When the world slumbers
In darkest night
He comes
Bearing the gift to those worthy
and the curse for those unpure
Draped in red
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Through the Snows
04:11
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The path
through the cold
through the blizzard we ride
Behold
We will ride
The forest
Frigid air
and the skeletal trees
in sight
Shadows
through the night
frost devours the land
It dies
We will ride
The snow
ice and dark
Dimmu Borgir and trolls
survive
Winter time the Earth consumed by cold hands
Half a year the snows will kill in Iceland
The path
Decked with bells
And the bright coloured lights
Ahead
We will ride
The forest
mistle toe
And the carollers wail
They wail
Shadows
Sleigh bells ring
Reindeer pass in the night
The horns
We will ride
The snow
Dashing through
Weather outside is fright
Let it snow
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