Now, Diabolical - Satyricon

The chase is on

Reverie dies

Stand up be counted

This world that we hold

Will never kneel

Fuck you — you can never win

You never had

Our persistence

It’s an honor never bestowed upon you

We’re wide — awake

All senses alert

We’ll brush you off

Like dirt on our skin

A lifetime under devil wings

Has forged a shield of unpenetrable strength

'Cause they want

'Cause they need

'Cause they are

Made to be

Now, Diabolical

Countless nights of ferocious anger

And grinding teeth

The jaw is clenched

The spark is lit

The target locked

We want you dead

Your head on our plate

You wanted war

And war you will get

You sorry man — you never knew and you (were) never prepared

We cannot

We will not

We never have been affected by you

We will always fight

We will never rest

We will not mourn

Those who got lost

We entered this world and thought nothing

Of no one or anything

This world that we hold

Came to us with our lives

You always thought

You never knew

You never grasped our existence

A shallow mind in an empty shell — no good to this world

Both feet on the ground

Firmly positioned

Our boiling blood is pumping

Damn you all for being so small

You cannot kill

What you cannot see