What Else Is There? Lyrics

Naked, waste landscape Vast plains lead to the seashore in the West A Northern wind sweeps over dead bodies A stranger has entered the domains of the Vikings Die not lying sick, da...Read Full Lyrics

Lyrics: From Nàvamàl I know that I hung In the windcold tree Nine whole nights With hurt point To Oden given Self given to myself In that thee Which nobody knows >From which root...Read Full Lyrics

See them as they rise From ancient sands - constructs They're reaching everywhere and nowhere As they're trampling on the archetypes The listener warns Tension... Pain... Fear... ...Read Full Lyrics

When you fall asleep in the evening, sans fear for the rigid darkness You go horseback riding through your dreams right to the meadows of esteem When the hunger sweeps the night In...Read Full Lyrics

If I had a daily bliss A somewhat cheerful view A silent grace I could perceive To grow as I pursued Then when, around midnight Instead of wasted from my sight; Loaded beyond the ...Read Full Lyrics

A wounded soul leaps highest I've heard the poet tell 'Tis but the ecstasy of death And then the breath is still As I lay, defeated, I'm dying Longing to have you near As I lay, de...Read Full Lyrics

My mind is wrapped in winds of enslavement "I'm sorry I blasphemed thy beloved kingdom" With a kiss of grace thou besmear my soul Nothingness can now be seen mirrored in my feeb...Read Full Lyrics

I whirl like wilted petals in blissful reverie affected only by the recession Your sinful(glittering) eyes, gentle with concern, windburn my (quasi)famous expression A thin strip...Read Full Lyrics

[Lyrics: O. A. Myrholt] [Music: T. E. Tunheim] I beweep my foolish prudence, I beweep thy sick reluctancy Chaos disguised as nought, accusing acquaintance of sodomy Sometimes I ju...Read Full Lyrics

[Lyrics: O. A. Myrholt] [Music: T. E. Tunheim] The envious audience is chasing us through the cold slop of reality Exhibited in the dying drama, our design became their wounds We ...Read Full Lyrics