/ S /Satyricon / The Shadowthrone(1995)

1. Hvite Krists dod.
2. In the mist by the hills.
3. Woods to eternity.
4. Vikingland.
5. Dominious of satyricon.
6. The king of shadowthrone.
7. I en svart kiste.


1. Hvite Krists dod.
НННННННННННННННННННН

Evig minnes vi de tapre som levde under var hordes hammer
Evig en krigen mot de av lyset, til de moter dodens ansikt, dodens kulde
Vinder av kulde skal komme for a fryse kristenmanns blod

Vart korstog har begynt og hvert skritt er
en stake gjennom hvite krists hjerte
Vu brenner guds barn pa balet
Vi brenner guds  has
Tidens morke skal dekke for solen
Perleporten skal knuses
Og hver torne i hans skalle, hver spiker i hans
kropp gur liv til nye
Sjeler fodt under dodnes mektige trone

Vi gar vart dodningtog til dodens land med de endelose vidder
Nar korsfarene dingler og hvite krists and er dod
Nar manen skinner blek og ensom, skal lyden av en dodsmars bestige
nordens mektige fjell

Borte var de av guds jord, bak en mork sky manen sa ra og kald
Sungen er siste tone av en gravsang


2. In the mist by the hills.
НННННННННННННННННННННННННННН

In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace
Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate
Over the chasm riders of doom

And sometimes the water dares to reflect... As days pass by and the light
Is becaming weaker I can watch the death of the sun from my
Enormous view
Still sometimes I thought my own eyes were deceiving me
Slang a misty morning's battle. Further on more experience
Soon it's time to hear the sound of the horn in far distance

The deathtone call for war
In the mist by the hills the day darkens
In this forest death rules
Over this chasm riders of doom and face him with a deadly pale
Spectre face
Grim us stone, ride to the deathfields... Blackness and doom
A total eclipse of the sun
Die by the northern trilogy in the mist by the hills


3. Woods to eternity.
ННННННННННННННННННННН

In grey depressive autumn times I wander the woods to
eternity searching for him trying to
remember while the same sky still rules the night
We knew then. That these were the children of god
The ones who betrayed me and my desire
This must be the desolate land, this is the kingdom of the
shadowthrone centuries have gone
beyond time, and we in the land beyond the forest we burnt
them in the purgatory, them the
children of god. Barely forgotten these times are, but not for a
soul whose rest hasn't been found


4. Vikingland.
НННННННННННННН

Cangt inn i mellom hoye fjell og dype daler
Gjennom norske skoger og morke huler
Bak her en drom for over usen aar siden
Fil hordaland kom pesta og bragte dod og pine
I hekseskogen ble planter rotter for et rike som skulle komme

Hedningenes land vikingland
Svarte sjeters land vikingland

Nens telemarks fosser og bekker enda renner i strie
strounmer som
Svigheten selo
En ny tid kom hvor tordenbrakene dundret og jorden skalv
Som naar trollene kriger om hvem som skal herske i
jotunheimen

En my tid kom... Hoor vinteren blaaser og pisker
Det er ikke ly aa finne for den ensonune
Vandrer som maate soke fred i nordaland

Her oppe pua fjellet ved midnattsilden kan man enda se
De komme som ville dyr ut av skogsmorket
Over trollberg...


5. Dominious of satyricon.
НННННННННННННННННННННННННН

From beyond come the storms
Landscapes turn to ask before my pressured eyes
Nothingness turns to nothingness
And my imagination fades like dustclouds over
This deserted land feel to now satyricon

Wonder how stormclouds rage
And all you can feel the cold winds of
Tunerul times, timeless they are

He saw lived and died
In these dreams of demons
Wondering how he could open the gate to
Dark medieval times and bring forth to the domains
of satyricon, two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate

Above all creations fall
Living for the guest and the search
Dying for the key, living for the domains
Arise northern spirit and come forth under
The might of the castle satyricon


6. The king of the shadowthrone.
НННННННННННННННННННННННННННННННН

We wander the fields of death... In eternity wandering our own path
Which has been the quest of immortality
Yet to conquer for me - but dreams shall not be torn

He is spirit
He is stone
And he is immortality
The king of the shadowthrone

And he will then conquerer (of death)
Fall as a stone from the mountain
And die, led to destruction
Once he left in you then in the past
Then the _____ should be worthless
Spirit rise from you rest and return for them

I am spirit
I am stone
And I am immortal




The shadowthrone was recorded during may, mixed in june, july and august
in waterfall studios anno 1994.
All music composed by satyr august 93 - january 94 all lyrics by satyr
spring 92 - january 94
 Produced by satyr, engineered by k. Moen

 Satyr:  guitars, grim voices and choirs, acoustics
 Frost:  battery
 Samoth:  bass, guitar
session synth and grand piano by S.S. Synth on "i en svart kiste" by satyr

A majestetic hail in honour of fenriz "we are the fist in the face of god"
and our true spiritual brothers
Photograohy by Satyr, E.c.l., logos by Frost/Satyr, designs by Satyr/Nofagem
Takk til Th. Kittelsen for din morke kunst.

Correct listening at maximum volume
(p) (c)  satyr music/moonfog productions