Darkthrone - They Found One of My Graves

More often than never
There are days when God is absent
The terrible shudder
Of restless graves
Like a constant sleet in your mind

Stabbing fear is the embrace
Full circle of a life in fear

In one fell swoop
It is unearthed
They found one of my graves

Close the blinds
Can't you see
The left-handed psychopath?
Double-crossed by the cross
Total solvency of lost souls

Vomiting fears from the past
Creaky boards keep closing in
Pull the reins

Vomiting fears from the past
Creaky boards keep closing in

As if it all keeps reeling
The jagged void
Possess your core to the marrow