Grotesquery Conceiled - Dimmu Borgir

"In the shadows of my gallow
      I'd rather absent the hallow
      (For) thy presence made pleasure of pain
      (And) thy madness turned sanity into vain
      Profoundly wicked owner of soul
      The mysteries of thy creation beheld by ghouls
      Diabolically disguised hevenly bodies
      (And it's)atrociously desired primordial elements
      Plunging through the confused beart of sulpur
      In all this darkness, how can man see
      "Pour misguided fool ...
      It is not god you are talking to
      I am not impostrous, hiding behind perly walls
      However, i am still yet to be found, known
      I shall guide you on your midnight-ride as the sun fades black
      (And) beyond your grotesque imagination
      My name will be revealed...
      The blod of christ can't heal your wounds
      Give me all of yours, and i'll give you mine..."
      I am the hidden fantasy
      In the secret of my knowledge
      There is no god but me
      In this shadowy world all are nameless
      Outstanding, dresssed in majestic splendour
      Touched by the flames of eternal fire
      How i long for your embrace, uttermoust desire