Iron Tears

What is this game we play with broken hearts and tears?. Been played by young and old for oh so many years,. Can you tell me honestly you've never been a pawn?.

It's On Me

A shotgun up against my eye. They're kicking my door in. Why this time. I thought they had theirs and I had mine. . Lights going on and off. Sirens blazing.

I A M H

I Live You Die

Your life passes you by, I live, you die.. The arena is mine, I live, you die.. . Entry of the gladiators, 264 B.C.. The emperors and nobles have made a pawn of me..

Inn I De Dype Skogers Favn

Det garr en vei over fjellar. Inn I de dype skogers favn. Garder her led grusom skjebne. Ved likbaal sorget mang ca ravn. . Pesten trod den Norske mark.

In The Shadow Of The Horns

Face of the goat in the mirror. Eyes burn like (an) October sunrise. As once they gazed upon the hillside. Searching for the memories. . In the shadow of the horns.

Information Wants To Be Syndicated

Three inch health. Population copulation. Twice bitten. Lay down the law. . It's great to see. I've become what you hate. I grow. Information wants to be syndicated.

Iconoclasm Sweeps Cappadocia

Burn the crucifix.. Cremate the sould of the Virginborn. Freeze the shadow of ashes and let. it float away by the Thunder listener's. intense eyelash movements under their.

In His Lovely Kingdom

["The Dance of Eternal Shadows" on "Under a Funeral Moon"]. Lover of all. face the Apocolypse. you fade away under the black rain. and flowers remain.

In Honour Of Thy Name

Sinking deeper into the fabric. Investing more in the movement. Facing east. Skin 'em alive. . Scar tissued shadows. Grease factories for weapons. . Black Metal is the devil's fuel.

I Voldhanger

Dreary bitter soulsets. Life runs painfully gray down the walls of time. Clenching onto the void. Laming intense shivering terror. . Evilution of the mind.

I, Voidhanger

Dreary bitter soul sets. Life runs painfully gray down the walls of time. Clenching onto the void. Laming intense shivering terror. . Evolution of the mind.

I En Hall Med Flesk Og Mjã­d

Ien gammel ask - hang en Naskald gubbe,. Under en Svart himmel - hvorfra Regnet fosset ned.. Ingen for dithen - for a hugge liket ned,. for ingen kunne vite - hrorhen hengingen fant sted.

I En Hall Med Flesk Og Mjød

Ien gammel ask - hang en Naskald gubbe,. Under en Svart himmel - hvorfra Regnet fosset ned.. Ingen for dithen - for a hugge liket ned,. for ingen kunne vite - hrorhen hengingen fant sted.

In My Mind

Never lied about how it feels. Never cried for the bruise it leaves. Feeling too hurt for the one more try. Maybe I flying too high. Just one rule. How to do your path.

Iron Stakes

Impending hunger, ravens fluttering. Through a stormy ominous horizon. Awaiting for the flesh impaled on iron stakes. Summoning the rites of the hatred gods of Mars.

Infected Core

A powerfull agression against your core. crushing of your mind. desolation of your being. next to mortality. the walls listen up your cry. the confrontation with condemination.

It's Over

I've been trying to find a way. to repair the mess I've made. so I wrote a song for you.. . Everyday seems the same to me.. You walk away leaving nothing left to say,.

Insurrection

Too long on the throne, no resistance. You try to own me, possess my mind. Believing you can control my existence. Indoctrination, brainwash by lies. .

I Am The Wargod (ode To The Battle Slain)