Flittermice of Eld Unveiled at the plenilune
Fordone by Mournful rest now seeking to be fed again
Rising terrestrial power
umbraged by celestial light
That Shineth Forth from the palace of god - the palace of no return
Flittermice of Eld they peer
into the morrows,
They peer the yesteryears as thoose are coming back.
Beholding the son recrucified, beholding gods race
Beholding the Devastation of all morals built by them.
Flittermice of Eld they fly to blaspheme yehova
build their Temple (of the) Damned on once holy pleasure ground
A Fare to Raise the Flag (of Satan), to desseminate the races,
build the Hall of Battle and to live in Eternal Strife
Flittermice came forth from the land beyond the forest
Winged Black Creatures slew the angels (up so) high.
Devastation, Blasphemy, Desecration, Unholy He
who Burned the face of god with
the Eye of Our Master
[Written for Darkthrone by Count Grishnackh 27 & 29 - 1993 a.Y.P.S.]