Der bit og knasar i bein og krafsar
Og kjtermunnar i blodet slafsar
Av heilt uskuldige, tekne att
Og strupekvelte i vig natt
Den m seg fredlaus til graven slepa
Som skjer sla i det drepa
Kvar gong ein kvitkledd er kjempa ned
Da finn den svarte i sltten fred
[English translation:]
The Devil'S Tune1
It bites and crunches in the bone and it scrambles
And bastard mouths in the blood gobble
Of wholly innocents, taken back
And strangled in the eternal night
He must drag himself, outlawed, to the grave
Who seeks bliss in the act of killing
Every time a white-clad is fought down
Then the black one finds peace in the tune
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
