I am the emperor of the highway I wield the universal will One might chance to overlook on my divineness Unless I'm sitting in the Imperial Poupe de Ville
Hear the virgin scream Blood is dripping Running down the altar Under black death fucking skies The emperor eats her heart under seven black oaths
Followers of evil things, worshipers of idols What they know they have corrupted What they do know they've devoured Love, love today, well, well Somebody
Feeling important with your lies Living your half life Blind faith in yourself Blind pride So why are we scared? We lie to ourselves! Always we are ready
Is there a King that can do no wrong? The crown that sings its very own song When I play my fiddle, will I see you dance? You crack this whip and I'll
He rules the night, and watches by daylight No man shall challenge the throne Born to be royalty All hail the emperor! Lord and master All hail the
Is there a king that can do no wrong When I play my fiddle-will I see you dance The crown that sings its very own song You crack the whip-and I'll break
And Hell saw first the Bringer of Light weep. "O myriads of immortal spirits! I should not cry, For who can yet believe, though after loss, That all these
Orgy of silence Conspiracy of peace Only the sound Of the cold northern breeze Twinsun sink fading Behind the black lake Asleep is the mountains Yet
[This recording originally released by Emperor in 1999 on the split album "Thorns versus Emperor".] [Music and lyrics: Snorre Ruch.] [5:58] By the Moon
Icaros, I dare you. For I possess the wings of faith. Though, heavy on my shoulders. No measurement can prove their weight. Still, a burden are they not
The heaves are lit by the stars where years of secrets of universal forces lay hid. They shine so bright, but yet they have seen more evil than time itself
Curse you all men. Who's coil is strong. I recognise the sparrows heart, beneath the theatre of misery. Disbelivers shalt by dawn, be forced to forever
Beyond the great vast forest, surrounded by majestic mountains, dark rivers float like tears of sorrow. Frost submerge the holy ring of fire. They shall
Hark, O'Nightspirit Father of my dark self From within this realm, wherein Thou dwelleth By this lake of blood, from which we feed to breed I call silently
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[Originally released by Mayhem in 1994 on the album "De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas".] [5:12] Every time this year this dark fog will appear up from the
[Originally released in 1999 on the split album "Thorns versus Emperor".] [5:06] I am the Emperor! [Repeat multiple times.]