Svartmesse - Kvelertak

Hu reiste seg opp i fra sengen

Månen skinte utover matten

Det gamle uret i stua

Viserene var som frosset i natten

Enken kom seg raskt te domen

Kjerka den var stille som graven

Hu satte seg i den vanlige stolen

Ein likbleik mann justerte på kraven

Å For ei natt

Å bli besatt

Presten holdt sin mystiske tale

Brått kjente hu at det kokte i blodet

Bak alteret piska ein djevelsk hale

Ei ukjend tunga kviskra i hodet

Å For ei natt¬

Å bli besatt

Eit iskald grep rundt hennas lanke

Glatte skjell som stramma rundt nakken

Hjertet hennas slutta å banka

Då sjelen blei dratt ned gjennom bakke

Hu got up from the bed

The moon shone across the mat

The old clock in the living room

The hands were like frozen in the night

The widow quickly recovered

The church was as quiet as the grave

Hu sat down in the usual chair

A pale man adjusted the collar

Oh, for one night

To become obsessed

The priest gave his mysterious speech

Suddenly I felt it boil in my blood

Behind the altar whip a devilish tail

An unknown tongue whispered in his head

Å For ei natt¬

To become obsessed

An icy grip around her long

Smooth shells that tighten around the neck

Her heart stopped beating

Then the soul was dragged down through the hill