Artist: dimmu borgir
Song: blessings upon the throne of tyranny
Infected by invalid behaviour
While capturing the stench of divine putrefaction
Confess to slavery for the world savior
Give praise and inhale the corruption
[chorus:]
The enfeebled provides the fool
The disabled provides the tool
The apathetic demands the affection
To those suffering from their own satisfaction
Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plague
Testify today's contradiction, glorify tomorrow's deed
Inconcievable moral priest, hide in preferable dress, invite to another pleasure feast, the concealment of joyful laughter
[chorus]
The decrepit innocence of your correctness and well-chosen
Elicits the source of the need for immediate forgiveness
Sumit to no grace but the spiteful of your disease
Apply to join the unlimited disgrace and a settlement in the skies
And turn the confusion among your children into self-stimulation
The incarnation of your prostitution, the true Evil in disguise
With the ignorance from your cross as the witness, the truth of your tragedy make you justice
In your mirror the high spirit of kindness looks like malice
Condemnation of life by the living dead, what a premature judgement, contradiction to the core
How unfortunate I am, cursed to spend time on a battle already won
The shame that will be guarding your grave says it all, retreat to the crypt and make it worthwhile
Recall my sins furthermore but still be watching yours with a smile
Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plague, testify today's contradiction, glorify tomorrow's deed
