Darkthrone
Kathaarian Life Code
Face of the goat in the mirror
We've become a race of the cursed seeds
I entered the soul of the snake
We are a blaze in the northern sky

Desert
Night
Coyotes feel the wave of cold dark
Red eyes eat through
Vast nocturnal landscape
A strong light, the only night

This is where he made sculptures
From the visions created the force

Baphomet in steel
For the flesh of Cain
Throne made by remains
Of twelve holy disciples
New disciple rose

One by one, ten by ten
All met under the desert moonlight
Knowledge fired across the landscape
Sparks that mixed with coyote eyes
Diabolic forces
In a ceremonial union
It's the true face of evil

Throne made by remains
Of twelve holy disciples

And each beast of the land
Took its own way in living
Seven forbidden things
Were eternally desecrated

Desert, night
Coyotes feel the wave of cold dark
Red eyes eat through
The vast nocturnal landscape
A strong light
The only night

New disciple rose
One by one, ten by ten

All met under the desert moonlight
Knowledge fired across the land

Sparks that mixed with coyote eyes
Diabolic forces in a ceremonial union
Kathaaria was built
World without end