United in unhallowed grace - Dimmu Borgir

Unfolding her carnal desires to me;

With temting eyes she does receive

A hunter of the night, the devil’s whore

May her cursed beauty hunt me forever

We embrace the madness gathered as one

Mourning dead passion… she comes to me

A fate awaits us in the night:

In the ruins of creation we will unite

Unfolding her carnal desires to me;

With temting eyes she does receive

A hunter of the night, the devil’s whore

May her cursed beauty hunt me forever

She comes to me — a shining beacon

Confused by the sensual innovation

Passion … towards image of mortal evil

Passion … embraced by the image of united death

The enigma lies broken

Searching for those precious moments

Reaching for a higher scene of existence

Like a newborn migrant in the void

I am smitten by forbidden fruit

Possessed by moments of dark splendour

To walk the nightmare terrains forever

The enigma lies broken

Possessed by moments of dark splendour

To walk the nightmare terrains forever

United with new unhallowed grace

This cursed beauty hunts me forever