Afterimage

Given a gun, become God for a day. On my way to carry all out. Take on, blowing the bitterness away. Contribute my share of grief. . From being trapped in life.

An Autumn Leaf In The Circles Of Time

With neither speech nor portrayals. he gazed up towards infinity's face. and as aloft the circles he rose, a sudden. breath of dark forgotten dreams came true.

Alvedans

Music by Ole & Austrheim. Arranged by Ole & Austrheim. (Instrumental).

9th Circle

Watch the twilight. Colour the sky. In this monotony of chaos. Insane limbo. Sickening sights. In this garden of dark delights. Lunatic dreams become nightmare reality.

Alvedan

Music by Ole Helgesen & Kristoffer Austrheim.. Arranged by Ole Helgesen & Kristoffer Austrheim.. . Instrumental Performance.

All Little Devils

Rise and shine in the night. My pride salutes me, until I fall. The wicked children praise my name,. then writes it in the morning sky. All litlle devils are dancing in ecstacy.

Where Can I Park My Horse?

Feedback screams on a twisted riff. I've got more than I could spare. The perfumed dream of a midnight shift. With the tongue hangin' loose. . Where can I park my horse?.

Abandon

[Music & Arr. Vold & Ole 1997, lyrics by Vold]. . In a city of tranquilled hearts. Breathe only the thoughts I shun. You stole my ferocity. You stole my gain.

Timeframe

Sequences of time are now in session. The imposition of three suffing patterns. With the ability to scan through. A complete list of phonetic transcriptions.

A Thousand Rivers

Thousands of years have passed. Still we do not know. O tell me, please, tell me. what lies beyond our comprehension. We are nothing but autumn leaves.

The Unequalled Visual Response Mechanism

Stop that horse. He wears my shirt. Regret remorse. Oh how they hurt. Yesterday I rewired the place. The physical description fits. The broken home I left behind.

150 Mp/h

The Silence I Observe

Received a package with a bestial grunt. Between two flattened streets patrolled. By the thoughts. . Although my lips they moved your voice. With Teutonic freeze into the deep.

The Sick Deep Under

I see the light. You'll never reach. It turns my mind. Until the day I die. . These are the days of my life. Join me, the dead shall arise. . I perished alone.

The Return Of The Living Beat

In a land where they all dream. They can't take you how you seem. Following a biscuit to its empire. A fatal breath stopped the horse. The creeping flesh regret remorse.

The Love I Hate

I hate you, I hate you. I hate you so much right now. I hate, I hate you. I hate you so much right now. . I hate, I hate you. I hate you, I hate so much.

The Linequalled Visual Response Mechanism

Stop that horse. He wears my shirt. Regret remorse. Oh, how they hurt. . Yesterday I rewired the peace. The physical description fits. . The broken home I left behind.

Supervision

I was late and I missed the. First path of my own play. But I'll thought I'll stay. And try to find out. . What it was about with those. Things I did not get so far.

Sunday Mood

Successive Substitution

A nightmare tortures my brain. Thousands die for a wrong ideology. Your thoughts remain the same. That's the end of humanity. The nuclear solution. Is dropped on your head.