Text: Atom And His Package. Me And My Black Metal Friends.

In the mountains of Norway, where the weather is cold,
there's nothing to do, except kill each other, and play guitars in the snow

Corpse paint is a scary name for make-up it's what they wear,
they resemble ink and dagger, if ink and dagger had long hair

they're pretty evil, and they do not like god,
i don't care if they burn down churches,
but they'd better not fuckin' touch a synagouge

i befreinded them
bye bye mom, it's now me and my black metal friends
i befriended them
bye bye franklin, it's now me and my black metal friends

they have names like igor, Helthor, Angor,
but then again, it's not exactly like "living color",
i kinda hope they move here, so i don't have to pay import prices,
but i kind of fear them being near me,

because, they're not nice

i befreinded them
bye bye mom, it's now me and my black metal friends
i befriended them
bye bye franklin, it's now me and my black metal friends

come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene,
come on, ilene!