Darkthrone Toward The Thornfields Lyrics

Toward The Thornfields Lyrics

From the Abode of Demons;

A Wing of the Pentagram,

Comes the Juice
that Painted

My Heart and My Soul

Swept in Black they are

Swept in Black I am

From this Soul Come the Eyes

that will look
upon your Ten

Beautiful Heads with Delight.

My Heart is The One

that will tend to Your Flames

and Make them Mine.

We share this
Spirit -

My Heart is Yours...

I am Your Disciple

and
therefore my own.

Your Weapon I Will Be

with the Demons that
Possess me.

We'll Ride the seven Sins of Death

that takes me to
Katharsis.

The sign of Your Horns

is My Dearest Vision.

They
Impale all holy and Weak

You watch me face the Mirror

and see
Desecration.

With My Art I am the Fist

in the face of god.