Satyricon My Skin Is Cold 1. My Skin Is Cold My skin is cold and the birds fly free Over my head, where winter grows A heathen's call, stand up or fall Over my head, where winter grows A heathen's call, stand up or fall This world is yours, for you to rule (chorus) This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Black metal rock and a scent of leather And bloodstained gold With rain and wind come times of change, and dreams come true I go with you, on the path we make (chorus) ll, stand up or fall This world is yours, for you to rule (chorus) This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Black metal rock and a scent of leather And bloodstained gold With rain and wind come times of change, and dreams come true I go with you, on the path we make (chorus) Snow covered mountain I gaze in awe Wondering who and what was here before I made my mark on that sacred soil This phoenix rose from a pit of pain (chorus) One nation's man carrying the weight, of a peoples disgrace This is the turnaround! Driven by birthright and godsent will The time has come for you to rule (chorus) 2. Live Through Me (Re-mastered) Gods of the land, remember him For he has served the purpose And sworn to thee Master of the mountains Spirit of the sea Bringer of justness Lord of the dark ways Flee from him, for he is pure As any soldier can be Fighting a cause Free as any wanderer Armed with flame Blazing force Risen from time Rebel’s son Remember the fallen And what they did Memory is how to Understand the future Troubled by those Whose spirit is torn From mind and body Never surrender! Destined by the elders And by them acclaimed Ascending from the abyss Sunset for the Triumphator 3. Existential Fear-Questions (Re-mastered) The soul (when) stripped of all Lies in the hands of what? Inner chaos roars, nerves boil Now, where to go… A lifetime of slow inner death, How torture is that? Choking fear, is life real? And what is dying? What if void is a shellshock’s aftermath? What if Eden is all poisoned fruit? What if hell is forever pain? What if life is a blindfold, and death is punishment? Global puppetshow, made by hands of transcendental divinity Blood rivers cascade, could be virtual reality World war slaughter, could be the final act And graveyard paradise could be eternity’s curtain Who are the ones with the keys? Will they lead us… Life is nothing but untimely answers To our existential fear-questions Fear – reared its ugly head Death – came to me on a somber morning 4. Repined Bastard Nation (Live w/orchestra) Do we need another bastard nation... another force-fed disgust Do we need another bastard nation... aiming at us clinically Like an insect-swarm towards the shapeless mouth of a dead whore We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light arising from melted mass We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light taking invincible shape to standing ovation Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch The unbearable feeling of hitting that dark wall is a scene that must come to an end Earthly decay in front of our eyes Now, now it's killing for a living No more repined bastard nation A generous gesture to a people so blind No more repined bastard nation fumbling, descending, away from the light It takes a non-poisoned creature to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned, a darkness, I can not tolerate A darkness we must bury Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... the search to justify one truth Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... the greater understanding It takes a non-poisoned creature to defeat and destroy a monster, that has grown and spawned a darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate 5. Mother North (Live w/orchestra) Mother north - how can they sleep while their beds are burning ? Mother north - your fields are bleeding Memories...The invisible wounds pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?) A Future benighted still they are blind Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that threat...ourselves and our nature And that is why they all enrage me Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul Sights and visions prophecies and horror they all come in one Mother north - united we stand (together we walk) Phantom north - I'll be there when you hunt them down