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Forces of the Northern Night
01. Xibir
02. Born Treacherous
03. Gateways
04. Dimmu Borgir
05. Dimmu Borgir
06. Chess With the Abyss
07. Ritualist
08. A Jewel Traced Through Coal
09. Eradication Instincts Defined
10. Vredesbyrd
11. Progenies of the Great Apocalypse
12. The Serpentine Offering
13. Fear and Wonder
14. Kings of the Carnival Creation
15. Puritania
16. Mourning Palace
17. Perfection or Vanity
Old dreams return
Disillusioned I yearn
Am I buried beneath sand and clay?

The caress of cold soil
With limbs crippled to the coil
Locked inside a nightmare womb

Tarnished and grief stricken
Emptiness within a void
Longing for the sun to shine
To discourage the demonoid

Salvation!
Darkness reborn!
Salvation!
Salvation!
Darkness reborn!
Salvation!

Old dreams return
Disillusioned I yearn
Am I buried beneath sand and clay?

The caress of cold soil
With limbs crippled to the coil
Locked inside a nightmare womb

We seem to keep fading away
Holding on to that last final sway
A doctrine of self salvation
Darkness reborn on resurrection day

Stagnating in dead waters
While circling above the surface
Of the deep pale desert sea
Cutting that other life of lines

Salvation!
Wish we'd never met
Salvation!
And rather gone our seperate ways
Salvation!
All times spent together
Salvation!
Are the darkest of days
Salvation!
Darkness reborn!