Dimmu Borgir - The Chosen Legacy

Hence I will anoint

And whisper wholeheartedly

The creed of Hades and beyond

As I succumb to inevitable sin



For I can not enslave myself

With imaginary words of salvation

The hypocrisy that surrounds my temple

Is assisted by pretenders to the throne



The winds that blow purity

Signily my chosen legacy

I was born in opposition

A contender to creation



In sorte diaboli

In sorte diaboli
In sorte diaboli

In sorte diaboli



For my sins

I will ask no forgiveness

For my sins

They are not to forgive



So never speak of me quietly

Stand by my confession

I voice your rebellion

Against the traitor of the world



I am the first creature of this Kingdom

I will be The One

To outlive His time

With the triumph of free will