Newspaper blanket covers my view. But I still get the story through. The more people that I meet. The less friends that I keep. . Words roll off my tongue like spit.
Blessed are the fallen. Hearts full of grief. Blessed are the feeble. Who deny their own belief. I am stranded. Forgotten and forlorn. A hangman buried by his fear.
I come from a land. Of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness. You don't want to encourage me. . Slowly corroding your fortified norm. Leaving you bitter, grim and sober.
(lyrics by Nocturno Culto). I dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land. tallse de samler sine. Ravnsorte vinge. Der akter de at rdslage. For tid at komme. minnes pest ukristen tid.
["Cross the Triangle of Flames" from "Under a Funeral Moon"]. Engulfed in frost. I sailed our dreams. gloomy inner landscapes come to life. I am the wolf in the darkest scene.
Impersonal whirling Clinical hate. Abrupt irritation Morphed (into) anger. . Pounding exploding Ravishing grimness. Completely born and built to loathe.
Hung out to dry. Liquid rites engulf. Eaten alive. Again and again. . It's raining murder here. And the caves are cold. I curse the skies. While the ground slides away.
Black palgue reborn. leaving salvation on putrefication. piles of human flesh. mortification of all beings. abhorrent smell insuficient air. dilacerated coprses side by side.
Hell's bluster in your mind. A boundless pain possesses you. Eye gouged out. Worms rises from your eyes. Satan rips out your soul. Satan ruler of your soul.
Mass flagellation entangled in shadows. Blackest winds blowing horror and death. Carrying the corpse stench. Infesting all earth's plaine. Transgressing all races to execution.
Damned kingdom of fertility and creation - darkned destiny. yet strengthened with the power of gods - underworld awaits. hunger lord of pestilence and flies - infiltrator of plague.
Ravenous hordes ride the sorrowful dawn. Purge through pillage inferno unleashed. Blasting steel barbarian spawn. Riding to avenge out of the hills. Storms of spears breaks the dusk.
In front of me, your sedated body,. . on your awakening you won't believe your eyes. . The trap is ready, the blood will be spread. You are chained to that machine, but is it the same for your life?.
See the plough show their destiny,. Disorder and chaos, let all the light disappear,. Lord god, prepare for our blasphemy,. The winged warriors take their black spears,.
I feel I come from better conditions. Buried deep in my mind I forgot. Awake my soul. I want to find and drink this light. . Images of the past. Other lives and other places.
History erased my story, my ancestors. But I'm still alive. Clenched fist, I bite the floor. My eyes turn to red. I raise my voice, show my fury. Wide open to the sun.
I've come to the point where there is no return. I'm losing my mind and my heart will burn. This fear inside is eating me alive again. Left alone I'm not gonna stay. No fucking way.
Where have you gone I can't see you. What's going on I can't feel you. Come back wherever you are. Come back just follow the star. . What can I do I can't hear you.