[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / June 1999]      Je suis celui que tu ecoutais dans l'ombre de minuit   lui dont la pensee chuchotait a ton ame   lui dont tu devinais vaguement la tristesse   lui dont tu voyais l'image en songe   Celui dont le regard tue l'espoir   Celui que personne n'aime   Le fleau de mes esclaves terrestres   Le Roy de la connaissance et de la Liberte   L'ennemi des Cieux   Le Mal de la Nature      (Voila ce que vous avez fait de moi)      Evil I am not   ...Just ordinary hate   You'll never understand   Let me leave this room      You will lose this wager, my lord   Whoreson, you are not me   I'm just like the others      A pit of bloted ground for to be made   For such a guest is meet   What kind of thing is more common ?   What think you on't ?      I'm as the indifferent children of the earth   As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my hand   A thousand lives, God offered me   The sublime hatred which fills my heart...   I'm God's anger and nothing more      Dominus Vobiscum   Et cum spiritu tuo      But age with his stealing steps   Hath clawed me in his clutch   And hath shipped me intil the land   As if I had never been such      Thou pray'st not well   For the love of God, forbear me !   You'll never understand   The devouring fire which burns in me      Let me leave this room   You will lose this wager my lord   Whoreson, you are not me   I'm just like all the others   The bastards you can't touch      Dominus Vobiscum   Et cum spiritu tuo   Per omnia saecula saeculorum      I'm as the indifferent children of the earth   A thousand humans died within my hand   A thousand lives, God offered me   As my heritage      Divine gift is...   The sublime hatred which fills my heart      Iudica me, Deus   Et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta   Ab homine iniquo et doloroso erue me      But age with his stealing steps   Hath clawed me in his clutch   And hath shipped me intil the land   As if I had never been such      Thou pray'st not well   For the love of God, forbear me !   You'll never understand   The devouring fire which makes me live      Je ne suis plus que tenebres et vengeance   Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les insectes repugnants   Que vous etes tous les uns comme les autres   Dans un abime de merde grouillante   Vous n'etes que des immondices, des larves rampantes      But age with his stealing steps   Hath clawed me in his clutch   And hath shipped me intil the land   As if I had never been such      Thou pray'st not well   For the love of God, forbear me !   You'll never understand   The devouring fire which makes me fucking live