Satyricon - Possessed lyrics

Mourning the decay Bitter ungodly enemy Cast into heavy woe Left in the corner of the world (we are possessed) Out of the maze, with clearsight - at the brink of one's abyss Out of the maze, with clearsight - cold eyes at the world Out of the maze, with clearsight - disbelief and scorn Out of the maze, with clearsight - not poisoned by your fraud (we are possessed) The realisation of the position No longer vulnerable Having played the music no one could understand Serenade to the devil's den - He, the final frontier! Defaming judgement Upon the starving souls Mourning self-made pestilence Cannon fodder for the Apocalypse A haunt for every unclean spirit Lord of the flies or kingdom of d**h Circle the prey, show them your eyes, They bear witness of centuries of might Predecessor who blessed us with grace In sempiternal fight Excessive aggression - Fire is the definite sign of rebirth! The elders' electrons channelled through you Carried by thy night Supremacy Born to win this battle, defeat is the tongue Of the who*e