Dimmu Borgir Blessings Upon the Throne of Tyranny

Infected by invalid behaviour
While capturing the stench of divine purefaction
Confess to slavery for the world saviour
Give praise and inhale the corruption

The Enfeebled provides the fool
The Disabled provides the tool
The Apathtic demands the affection
To those suffering from their own satisfaction

Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plage,
testify today's contradiction, glorify tomorrows deed
Inconceivable immoral priest, hide in preferable dress,
invite to another pleasure feast, the concealment of joyful laughter

The decrepit innocence of your correctness and well-chosen
Elicitss the source of the need for immediate forgiveness
Submits to no grace but the spiteful of your disease
Apply to join the unlimited grace 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 spirits 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.