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In an icy land, under freezing skies
The realm of the Northern Way
A prophecy spoke that a band would rise;
The true disciples of Cain
Of Satanic mind and of Pagan blood,
Three warriors in the mists
In the year of Nineteen Eighty-Four
Forged a pact that could not be split

Necrobutcher, Manheim, Euronymous
Unleash Deathcrush!
The crypt of rays opens on the sabbath black,
Oden ride over Nordland, Mayhem join the attack!

The scene was young and the anger raw
From the Baltic Sea to the fjords
A society which had sidelined them
Would be spit on flaming swords
The immortals would rise and the emperor return
The cowards would kneel to the throne
The Christian invaders, their churches would burn
By the hammer of Thor and Satan’s tritone

Maniac, Occultus, Hellhammer
Claim thine crown of fire
Children of the damned, draw the ace from the pack.
Oden ride over Nordland, Mayhem join the attack!

By the decade’s end they had claimed their place
As black metal’s new chosen heirs
With a champion rode from far-off Stockholm
His face as pale as the dead...

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