Børge Finstad - View From Nihil (Part I of II) lyrics

[Intro: Spoken Word] For everything around me I experience is cold and dead The blood of others is of a colder substance and taste Therefore I must spill and serve the blood that in me runs vibrant In the frost of the dying min D.S. of western society I recreate It will be the resurrection of the brotherhood of holy d**h In the year of the Holy Roman Empire of night times to come and last The day of which I shall lay my sword upon your throats Upon the mighty warriors of the land of northern regions [Verse] Upon the shores of our desolate coast within the waves I can see the wreckage floating ashore of the dying Culture And so I greet those who still have eyes to observe and See And who still have courage to break through into the Dying light