For The World To Dictate Our Death - Dimmu Borgir

Let us sit by and watch

Death and destruction’s devotees revel

Let us sit back and witness

Innocent semen being poured

Into the arms of Armageddon

Let it pour, more and more

Pure fucking Armageddon

Let it pour more and more

Reason faithfully defiles

On bloodstained hands

Where graceful motion

Are lost art

There are only battles to be lost

In the kingdom of the blind

For those who seek salvation

In the dust of the earth

Will only find wrath

In the sands of time

Engulfed by the desert

We taste death in the dry heat

The disciples of prophetic ablution

Had sworn to let the skeptics bleed

For great are their love for warfare

Henchmen of the disastrous creed

Watch us all celebrate in their name

The lambs of our time being slain

Awaiting the final perdition

Defeat against all and everything

For whatever adorned righteousness

Justice never wait for the guilty to speak the truth

Into the arms of Armageddon

Let it pour, more and more

Pure fucking Armageddon

Let it pour more and more

For mankind so hated the world

That it gave all it’s begotten sons and daughters

That whoever believed the lie

To perish and receive everlasting hell