Du Som Hater Gud - Satyricon

Du som hater gud, og kristent liv

Føler hans nervær, som en bitter kreft

Her må det skjendes, og skjendes kvasst

Himmelrikets enger, dynket i blod

Hater av gud

Og lyspesten

Se inn i guds lamme øyne

Så spytter de i hans åsyn

Slå i hjel hans ynkelige lam

Med klubbe

Gud med ditt og dine

Har du lagt mitt norgesrike, i ruiner

Fordumstiders staute skikk og bruk

Kvestet du med dine stygge ord

Nå skal du bort fra vår mark

You who hate God, and Christian life

Feels his nervous, like a bitter cancer

Here it must be disputed, and disputed sharply

The meadows of the kingdom of heaven, soaked in blood

Hate God

And the light plague

Look into the lame eyes of God

Then they spit in his face

Kill his pathetic lamb

With club

God with yours and yours

Have you laid my kingdom in Norway, in ruins

The stately customs and practices of antiquity

You teased with your ugly words

Now you're going away from our land