Текст песни His Masters Voice - Darkthrone

Only in sleep, some relief could be found
Ninth circle bound
Gorgeous radioactive structures
Heaving with their dormant pulse
Tied to the mast
With his master′s voice
This will never last
Hearing his master's voice
Cling to collapsing towers
Death flashes before your eyes
Reel at what could have been
Lost lives drain within
Tied to the mast
With his master′s voice
Today will be the last
Hearing of his master's voice
Howls inside the golden calf I weldеd
Vengeant ghosts accompany your choice