Текст и перевод песни Dimmu Borgir - For all tid

For all tid

Hver en tare er frosset,
Var sjel er lenket,
Vart hat er blodig.
All glede er svunnet,
All latter er forsvunnet,
Alt liv skal ende i dod.
I et kalt og ode landskap,
Skal den sorte horde tre frem,
Var herre skal stige
Opp for all tid, reise sitt rike igjen.
Var kamp skal belonnes,
Vare nav skal prises,
Vare sinn skal dra den grene,
Og hans kj? rlighet skal evig ga tapt.
All moral skal forkastes,
Du vil men du dor av skam.
Na er tiden kommet,
Ja knus de godes ord,
La oss for alltid bli herskere pa denne jord.

For All Time

Every tear is frozen,
Every soul is chained,
Our hate is bloody.
All joy has vanished,
All laughter has ceased,
All life shall end in death.
In a cold and desolate landscape,
The black horde shall emerge,
Our master shall rise
For all time, reign his realm again.
Our struggle shall be rewarded,
Our names shall be praised,
Our minds shall conquer the weak,
And his love shall be lost forever.
All morality shall be cast aside,
You will fail but you will die in vain.
Now the time has come,
Let us crush the words of the good,
Let us forever become the rulers of this land.