| Song | By Dark Glorious Thoughts |
| Artist | Enthroned |
| Album | Black Goat Ritual - Live in Thy Flesh |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Enthroned, Nornagest | |
| By Dark Glory! | |
| Through black arts we ride to thy kingdom, | |
| Father of time. | |
| Will you see us tomorrow, | |
| In the glorious night standing proud groundless... | |
| Our wings will carry your winds of hate, | |
| Across thundering blood red clouds | |
| Fire by fire, blessed through lightnings in times | |
| before light, | |
| We were sets on your prophecies... | |
| Regie Sathanas!!! | |
| Pleasure of flesh, pleasure of sins, | |
| In these times we reveal our supremacy, | |
| To the one who pretends to give a legacy... | |
| By my function in the great order of Agaliarepth, | |
| I'll take these steps once again to raise the temple of mockeries | |
| An edifice to the nocturnal glory has taken place | |
| in the tormented mind that I possess. | |
| No... Shame passes through my hatred spirit, | |
| which relish this obscure rape of morality. | |
| Within the halls of thy self-minded church, | |
| The daughter of innocent lays naked, | |
| Surrounded by the scorching black unholy wax... | |
| Running along the virgin womb, | |
| the candles' blood makes her burning desires, | |
| the most perverted ones! | |
| My hunger of opposition appeased, | |
| The lord takes me over and over again... | |
| Fifty infernal breeds, I had to ride the third strike. | |
| So much pain will be given... so much... so much!!! | |
| By my dark glorious soul, | |
| By dark glorious thoughts, | |
| my soul will be fulfiled of strength again... | |
| By dark glorious thoughts!!! |
| zuo ci : Enthroned, Nornagest | |
| By Dark Glory! | |
| Through black arts we ride to thy kingdom, | |
| Father of time. | |
| Will you see us tomorrow, | |
| In the glorious night standing proud groundless... | |
| Our wings will carry your winds of hate, | |
| Across thundering blood red clouds | |
| Fire by fire, blessed through lightnings in times | |
| before light, | |
| We were sets on your prophecies... | |
| Regie Sathanas!!! | |
| Pleasure of flesh, pleasure of sins, | |
| In these times we reveal our supremacy, | |
| To the one who pretends to give a legacy... | |
| By my function in the great order of Agaliarepth, | |
| I' ll take these steps once again to raise the temple of mockeries | |
| An edifice to the nocturnal glory has taken place | |
| in the tormented mind that I possess. | |
| No... Shame passes through my hatred spirit, | |
| which relish this obscure rape of morality. | |
| Within the halls of thy selfminded church, | |
| The daughter of innocent lays naked, | |
| Surrounded by the scorching black unholy wax... | |
| Running along the virgin womb, | |
| the candles' blood makes her burning desires, | |
| the most perverted ones! | |
| My hunger of opposition appeased, | |
| The lord takes me over and over again... | |
| Fifty infernal breeds, I had to ride the third strike. | |
| So much pain will be given... so much... so much!!! | |
| By my dark glorious soul, | |
| By dark glorious thoughts, | |
| my soul will be fulfiled of strength again... | |
| By dark glorious thoughts!!! |
| zuò cí : Enthroned, Nornagest | |
| By Dark Glory! | |
| Through black arts we ride to thy kingdom, | |
| Father of time. | |
| Will you see us tomorrow, | |
| In the glorious night standing proud groundless... | |
| Our wings will carry your winds of hate, | |
| Across thundering blood red clouds | |
| Fire by fire, blessed through lightnings in times | |
| before light, | |
| We were sets on your prophecies... | |
| Regie Sathanas!!! | |
| Pleasure of flesh, pleasure of sins, | |
| In these times we reveal our supremacy, | |
| To the one who pretends to give a legacy... | |
| By my function in the great order of Agaliarepth, | |
| I' ll take these steps once again to raise the temple of mockeries | |
| An edifice to the nocturnal glory has taken place | |
| in the tormented mind that I possess. | |
| No... Shame passes through my hatred spirit, | |
| which relish this obscure rape of morality. | |
| Within the halls of thy selfminded church, | |
| The daughter of innocent lays naked, | |
| Surrounded by the scorching black unholy wax... | |
| Running along the virgin womb, | |
| the candles' blood makes her burning desires, | |
| the most perverted ones! | |
| My hunger of opposition appeased, | |
| The lord takes me over and over again... | |
| Fifty infernal breeds, I had to ride the third strike. | |
| So much pain will be given... so much... so much!!! | |
| By my dark glorious soul, | |
| By dark glorious thoughts, | |
| my soul will be fulfiled of strength again... | |
| By dark glorious thoughts!!! |