Case # Obscene

The gate your portal to life. Falter and grows weak. Your sense of reality somewhat distorted. Morbidity your sanity suffers. In your escape from the truth.

Fortidssjeledrepte ?

.. og skyggen faller s tykk. s tykk. som en ravn over ensomme der. som disige fossestryk,. skummende, hvesende.. Faller til ro i dype tjern. og kulper i skogen.

Flyineye

I'm gonna be cruel to you. Cruel like the fire in our wicked eyes. I'm gonna be cruel to you. Cruel like the fire in our wicked eyes. . Be my guest in our cruelty.

Et Vintereventyr

Nr breen gror i Norges dype sr. og vinteren med sin kulde den rr. Da skal jeg atter heve sverd. Ensom, tidls ferd. En grav skal bli for hver av dem. dekket av sn og is.

Bred For War

Three hundred years has passed. Time is ripe for return. Back to the holy lands. Where our souls yearn. . Across the barren waste. Through the mists of space.

Epilog

Music by Austrheim 1996. (Instrumental).

Bleeding Over

A reality blown open wide. Bruising the minds of millions. Serpent of war hovering vast. Demanding increase of missiles. Finalizing begging eyes. Proud and distinguished.

Ekko

"Ekko i det hye fjell. hvem er du?-. Hvorfor skjuler Du ditt ansikt?. Hvorfor svarer Du og skremmer. meg med mrkets gru?". En gang p sin ville ferd. kom han til en kroket sti.

Dead Words

Music by Kristoffer Austrheim & Waldemar Sorychta. (Instrumental).

Bleed For Me

Slowly slicing your body. Wondering what's inside. A psychopath addicted to flesh. Now I'm taking your life. . Hacking through your organs. Constantly watching your eyes.

Days Of Sodom

Come alone horrid eyes. Bone from bone, sigh to sigh. In all dying there is a certain beauty. To travel the seas of temptation. And the velvet skies of pain.

Beyond Good And Evil

Through the ages from the dawn of man. We always searched for deity. Forming legends and twisted beliefs. Paranoia and selfdeceit. Sell your soul to the highest bidder.

Critical Mass

Your darkness helps me smile. I'm crawling on the ground for you. And my skin is still flickering. . Scavegers sweep the floor for me. Can't you see that cruelty.

As The Coins Upon Your Eyes

The sands of time are slipping through your fingers. Life's bitter journey, towards the end. . Pass the threshold and beyond. Your time has come. With a conscience cold as the coins upon your eyes.

Carven

A world like this. we never before have seen. A prism in which the. shadows are all dispelled. -THE LIGHT IS SCARPENED!. ALL THAT REMAINS IS THE LIGHT.

As I Pull The Trigger

What are these visions that trouble my weakened mind. . Haunt my fevered dreams and dance before my wide awake eyes. Visions of death a murder, ravaged figures in pain.

Cabinet Bizarre

And So Is Life

Bitter bloodstained tears. Filling my sadened eyes. From personal fears. And all once told lies. . The anger inside. Waiting for tomorrow. Sinful suicide.

Bortgang

Birth Reverse

Where blood is wine. Pleaasures are mine. Freedom takes me high. Insomnia sails the sigh.