A New Enemy — Satyricon

Retreat, divide What moved, what blurred what spun, what changed our perception of reality

Awaiting the battle destined Reflecting the ending desired On bloodstained soil The circles meet Face him On bloodstained soil The fog dispersed Come forth – A new enemy

Unknown, begone It stirs, it fears It rips, it shreds The bizarre nature of our kind

Awaiting the battle destined Reflecting the ending desired On bloodstained soil The circles meet Face him On bloodstained soil The fog dispersed Come forth – A new enemy

For what, for whom? No rule, no sense Awaiting the battle destined Reflecting the ending desired On bloodstained soil The circles meet Face him On bloodstained soil The fog dispersed Come forth – A new enemy