
[Intro] (Chilling, intimate whisper) Look upon us... Do not look away. (Deep throat drone and sweeping synth) "Hrrr-aaaa-shhh" The dark divine... Walks the world tonight! [Instant high-energy burst: rolling psytrance bass, frantic nyckelharpa and crystalline synth] [Verse 1] Carved from midnight Porcelain skin Beauty hiding Venom within Silver gazes Empty and clear We drink your awe We taste your fear No sound of breath No trace in snow The lords of shadows Strike from below! [Pre-Chorus] Fall to your knees Trapped in our spell Too fair for heaven Too cold for hell A frozen smile A velvet thread You love the grace That wants you dead! [Chorus] Bow to the beauty! Bow to the pale! Svartálfar walking Beyond the veil! Cruel and divine! Masters of night! Drown in our shadow Surrender the light! [Drop] [Aggressive Folk EDM drop: razor-sharp crystalline pluck leads, heavy rolling sub-bass, driving nyckelharpa] [Verse 2] Raven tresses Crowns of glass Silently watching The mortals pass No human rage No mortal heat Just flawless steps Beneath our feet Step in our circle Gaze at the queen The deadliest lords You've ever seen! "Hah!" [Pre-Chorus] Fall to your knees Trapped in our spell Too fair for heaven Too cold for hell A frozen smile A velvet thread You love the grace That wants you dead! [Chorus] Bow to the beauty! Bow to the pale! Svartálfar walking Beyond the veil! Cruel and divine! Masters of night! Drown in our shadow Surrender the light! [Bridge] (Distant cold whisper, massive low sub-bass drone) Hush now... Look into our eyes. No anger lives where perfection lies. We do not rage... We do not scream... We rule the waking... We rule the dream. [Build-up] [Fast rolling snare, ascending icy synth risers, frantic nyckelharpa] Too fair to fight! Too cold to bleed! The dark divine! A deadly breed! [Final Chorus] Bow to the beauty! Bow to the pale! Svartálfar walking Beyond the veil! Cruel and divine! Masters of night! Drown in our shadow Surrender the light! "Svartálfar!" [Outro] (Fast bass cuts out, solitary nyckelharpa rings out into cold wind) Flesh of ash. Soul of stone. Kneel... before the obsidian throne. [Fade out] [End]

