Dimmu Borgir Blood Hunger Doctrine Lyrics

Blood Hunger Doctrine Lyrics

Man and his faithful ethics 

Intoxicated by the fruits of the earth 

Diabolical fanatikism, so cold and grim 

The perfect perversion,
bestiality incarnate



As instruments of torture 

And leaving
no room for sympathy 

We bring forth the monstrous birth 

To the
worlds light



As all great art is made from suffering 

So are
we 

Good in nature, but evil by our own free will 

Incestuously
created by the will to kill



Time is here to walk the final abyss
march 

Bound to the force of the last holocaust 

Pour free the
gifts of grace 

And slaughter the entire human race



Not
permitted to redemption 

When pain rises high in purgatory 

A
reality so convincingly justified 

Feeding from Death Cult's gown



We bring forth monstrous birth 

To the worlds light