Satyricon - Now, Diabolical

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 strenght 'cause they want 'cause they need 'cause they are Made to be Now, Diabolical Countless nights of ferocius 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