Darkthrone - Leave No Cross Unturned

So it is over; the last day of yearning Laugh at your dreams while your bridges are burning Commander of dread; the nightmare nears Obstructer of wealth, cauldron of fears Leave No Cross Unturned Where is the void, where is the essence? The whirling fear, an ominous presence Crystallized death, an imminent factor Vacuum the breaths, blow the reactor Leave No Cross Unturned Stranded by interference Entangled golden dreams Rights (are) slayed (and) discarded. Deranged paths and empty needs... Torn by the menace Morbid rites abide Remnants of Cain! In vast abundance! Iron your curtains and rover your lands - The older the fences, the weaker the lamb Insistent myriads - nothing you've learned On your knees - the back of the universe's turned Leave No Cross Unturned