| Song | Necrodyssey |
| Artist | Solefald |
| Album | Black for Death: An Icelandic Odyssey, Pt. 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cornelius, Lazare | |
| The black art's dead can't you feel the foul smell | |
| Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
| Now the scene's changed we're still around | |
| The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
| We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
| Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
| Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
| We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
| Ja you were right music is war | |
| Now show me the truth that you've fought for | |
| It isn't very much if nothing at all | |
| Toss those remains into the Cheiftan's hall | |
| Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
| All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
| Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
| Let's see how hard you are growing up and old | |
| The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
| At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
| As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
| Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
| Give up your life the rags that were you | |
| You'll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
| Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
| Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand |
| zuo qu : Cornelius, Lazare | |
| The black art' s dead can' t you feel the foul smell | |
| Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
| Now the scene' s changed we' re still around | |
| The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
| We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
| Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
| Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
| We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
| Ja you were right music is war | |
| Now show me the truth that you' ve fought for | |
| It isn' t very much if nothing at all | |
| Toss those remains into the Cheiftan' s hall | |
| Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
| All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
| Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
| Let' s see how hard you are growing up and old | |
| The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
| At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
| As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
| Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
| Give up your life the rags that were you | |
| You' ll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
| Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
| Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand |
| zuò qǔ : Cornelius, Lazare | |
| The black art' s dead can' t you feel the foul smell | |
| Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
| Now the scene' s changed we' re still around | |
| The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
| We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
| Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
| Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
| We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
| Ja you were right music is war | |
| Now show me the truth that you' ve fought for | |
| It isn' t very much if nothing at all | |
| Toss those remains into the Cheiftan' s hall | |
| Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
| All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
| Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
| Let' s see how hard you are growing up and old | |
| The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
| At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
| As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
| Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
| Give up your life the rags that were you | |
| You' ll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
| Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
| Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
| Join me in battle fight by my side | |
| Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
| But if you go against me fight like a man | |
| Make me die with a sword in my hand |