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Lilith Lili-Marleen
Mors Ianua Vitae Est

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Mourning Palace ( Dimmu Borgir )

Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain


Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from garace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness


Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mourning Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants


Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair


In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan bless the creatures
Inswathed them endless night


Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness