| Song | Ye Entrancemperium |
| Artist | Emperor |
| Album | Live Inferno |
| 作词 : Ihsahn | |
| Drawn towards these lands again. | |
| Seeking death and sacred soil. | |
| I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul, | |
| growing stronger once I enter my empire beyond. | |
| Emperium! | |
| Behold my coming. | |
| The fullmoon rise above me, | |
| enlightening my realm in a silvery glow. | |
| Yet the shadows crawl beneath my storming sky, | |
| guarding treasures from forbidden light. | |
| I still remember, | |
| though ages ago it seems, | |
| the first time I entered the gates, | |
| the revelation of ritual death | |
| by which I became divine. | |
| Sacrifice of the life I had | |
| among the flesh of the light. | |
| And now I enter again. | |
| Even stronger, yet amazed by what I see. | |
| In ecstasy I mock the world. | |
| Suddenly I memorize, | |
| asking what I left behind. | |
| Nothing. | |
| Can I ever comprehend? | |
| Will my longing ever end? | |
| Never. | |
| Drawn towards these lands again. | |
| Seeking death and sacred soil. | |
| I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul | |
| eternally. |
| zuò cí : Ihsahn | |
| Drawn towards these lands again. | |
| Seeking death and sacred soil. | |
| I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul, | |
| growing stronger once I enter my empire beyond. | |
| Emperium! | |
| Behold my coming. | |
| The fullmoon rise above me, | |
| enlightening my realm in a silvery glow. | |
| Yet the shadows crawl beneath my storming sky, | |
| guarding treasures from forbidden light. | |
| I still remember, | |
| though ages ago it seems, | |
| the first time I entered the gates, | |
| the revelation of ritual death | |
| by which I became divine. | |
| Sacrifice of the life I had | |
| among the flesh of the light. | |
| And now I enter again. | |
| Even stronger, yet amazed by what I see. | |
| In ecstasy I mock the world. | |
| Suddenly I memorize, | |
| asking what I left behind. | |
| Nothing. | |
| Can I ever comprehend? | |
| Will my longing ever end? | |
| Never. | |
| Drawn towards these lands again. | |
| Seeking death and sacred soil. | |
| I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul | |
| eternally. |