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Members | |
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Current | |
Hváll | Bass (2004-present) |
Member(bands): Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle | |
Steingrim | Drums (2004-present) |
Member(bands): Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle, Cor Scorpii | |
Sture Dingsøyr | Vocals, Guitars (2004-present) |
Member(bands): Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle | |
Strom | Guitars (2010-present) |
Member(bands): Mistur, Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle, Cor Scorpii | |
Past | |
Ese | Guitars (2004-2009) |
Member(bands): Slegest, Båååv | |
Past (Live) | |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (2010, 2012, 2014, 2015, 2020) |
Member(bands): Windir (live) | |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums (2012, 2013) |
Member(bands): Fleetburner, Galar, Mistur, Emancer (live), Kabaret Makaber, Vulture Industries (live) | |
Espen Bakketeig | Guitars (2014) |
Member(bands): Mistur, Sigtyr | |
Righ | Keyboards (2014, 2020) |
Member(bands): Cor Scorpii, Odium, Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle, Fortíð |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Kraft | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
2 | Pitch Black Brigade | Full-length | 2006 | Show album |
3 | I krig | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
4 | Milorg | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
5 | Noen å hate | Single | 2010 | Show album |
6 | Vreid Goddamnit | Video | 2010 | Show album |
7 | The Sound of the River | Single | 2011 | Show album |
8 | V | Full-length | 2011 | Show album |
9 | The Reap | Single | 2012 | Show album |
10 | The Way of the Serpent | Single | 2013 | Show album |
11 | Welcome Farewell | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
12 | Sólverv | Single | 2015 | Show album |
13 | Sólverv | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
14 | Haust | Single | 2016 | Show album |
15 | Lifehunger | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
Kraft
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 25th, 2004 | Tabu Recordings | TABU008 | CD | |
October 25th, 2004 | Tabu Recordings | TABU008 | CD | Digipak |
October 25th, 2004 | Tabu Recordings | TABU008 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
2005 | Fono Ltd. | FO460CD | CD | Digipak |
January 25th, 2005 | Candlelight Records USA | CDL0180CD | CD | |
May 8th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE277LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Pitch Black Brigade
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 27th, 2006 | Tabu Recordings | TABU 020 | CD | |
March 27th, 2006 | Candlelight Records USA | CDL 0203 CD | CD | |
March 27th, 2006 | Tabu Recordings | TABU 020 | CD | Digipak |
May 8th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE278LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (tracks 2, 4) |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (track 5) |
Buene | Drum programming (tracks 5, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Engineering, Producer, Cover art |
Sture | Cover art |
Ese | Engineering, Producer |
Per Christian Grov | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Då draumen rakna | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slaget er tapt, krigen er forbi Alt har feila, latterleggjorgt ideologi Ein einskapleg tanke frå den reinaste ide Alle var me brikker i ein uknuseleg armé Eit rike verna av piggtråd og betong Fri frå omverdas impulsar og heslege folk Ingen var større enn saka vår Arbeidarar og bønder med like kår Infiltrert av infomrantar Som kontrollerte våre tankar Blei truslar mot riket eliminert I skugga av den frie verda Kunne vi hylla og marsjera Vår heilage stat Og dens mektige apparat Tyranniet har mange sider Dei demokratiske sjeler hedvar dei frigjer Men aldri før har eg følt meg so åleine Ein gjest i eit land som før var heima Gammal og bitter med brennande nag Veit eg sikkert at det kjem atter ein dag Då flagget skal heisast ok riket reisast Atterkomast skal vår allmektige stat |
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2. | Left to Hate | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Left to blame Lefto in shame A future laid in ruins Left to blame Left in shame A future left to hate A scapegoat for all sins committed An icon for all that is evil Lords of victory compose the history An illusion of truth is created A punishment beyond the consequences of the crime All protests swept aside With no chance for appeal or new evidence revealed Vengeance is bound to appear with time A people stained by hte filth of others Wants to wash their name clean A new evil to replace the old one Mass eradication the ultimate mean In times of misery the herd is easy to lead A golden future will always breed greed Compassion is a codex only efficient When man got more than he needs |
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3. | Pitch Black | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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4. | The Red Smell | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for kettle Stripped for all forms of dignity Building a path for our own elimination Deprived of all but misery Panzer discipline to keep us in line Constant treachery to survive Envious of those who has been granted a merciful death Hopefully we can soon walk in their steps The survival instinct a cursed function Death a bittersweet dream Living for the sake of living hell doesn’t longer seem at all frightening |
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5. | Hengebjørki | 09:21 | Show lyrics |
Ein herleg dag då gubben vart vekke Ein grueleg skapning han var Hans kropp er no atter te jord Men herjingane hans held fram med å gro Minna vil bleikna mens uroa leikar Og gir angsten evig liv Minna vil bleikna mens angsten den leikar Og gir sviket evig liv Mang ei natt ho ha vakna av sine eigne skrik Sinte og bitter på eit rotnande lik Slik han hadde vanvara Var det umogleg å forsvara Den djupe respekten var no eit stingande svik Ho sveitta og skjelve Han er over alt Frå morgon til kveld ei gnagande harme Ho orka ikkje meir Men kva kan ho gjera Hans åtferd vil alltid gjera ho til offer for that Atter ein dag på den gamle gard Sola har vist seg Det blir ein fine dag Frå bjørki ein ser ein sveiande skugge Der heng ho å dingla Kva var det ho trudde |
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6. | Our Battle | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A pale sky Lack of visibility due to fog A quiet humbling sound As the train of war trembles To its final destination Rain falls As life of men perish At the hands of the leader No mercy will be shown Even the slightest of doubt is gone The final solution being born As we rise our banner As we walk on proud As we take what’s ours to hold With no one by our side |
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7. | Hang’em All | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Minister of death Please take my soul Minister of death I’ll Hang ´em all I hail the discipline which I’m granted Embrace the firm iron grip Stand in line and obey the orders Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all Down in the trenches ready to fight A war of hatred with victory in sight Filthy harlots and rat infested scum Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all All moral codexes put aside It is killing to survive I’ll end the battle at the last death-rattle Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all There will be no retribution Your king has already been hung Merciless I slay his memory Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all |
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8. | Eit kapittel for seg sjølv | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Dei beksvarte stunder åleine I den kaldaste mørketid Då væta er den einaste vene Og otta er berre mi Då er einsemda stundom vakker Ho gir tankane spelerom Og skolten den blir brukt Til å skapa heidendom For fanden lokkar og lurer Alle stader ein går Sjølv her eg sit åleine Er det faenskapen som rår Det er best å bli sitjande slik Å tenkja på meg og mitt For om andre skuòòe bry seg Så vil einsemda kjenna seg snytt Då gir eg svarte i dømande profetiar Om kva som er den rette veg For ingen kan vel fortelja Kva som er godt eller ilt for meg Nei då sprett eg heller korken Og skjenker meg litt øl Så kan de slarva i fred Om tylen som er Eit kapittel for seg sjølv |
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42:19 |
I krig
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 8th, 2007 | Indie Recordings | INDIE005CD | CD | |
May 8th, 2007 | Candlelight Records USA | CDL384CD | CD | |
May 8th, 2007 | Indie Recordings | INDIE005CD | CD | Digipak |
2007 | Fono Ltd. | FO703CD | CD | |
2007 | Indie Recordings | INDIE005LP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
September 4th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE005LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
Milorg
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 5th, 2009 | Indie Recordings | INDIE019CD | CD | |
January 5th, 2009 | Indie Recordings | INDIE019LP | 12" vinyl | |
2009 | Союз | INDIE019CD / INDIE019CD | CD | |
October 27th, 2009 | Indie Recordings | INDIE019CD | CD | Repress |
September 4th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE019LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
Hváll | Lyrics |
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1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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41:05 |
Noen å hate
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Hváll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture Dingsøyr | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
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1. | Noen å hate (Raga Rockers cover) | 03:03 | Show lyrics |
Han der æ’kke sånn som deg Fort deg bort og ta han Det er like godt som sex Å banke en stakkars faen Ref. Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate Føles det ikke godt å ha noen å hate Er det ikke herlig å slå dem flate Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate Hør lyden av nakker som knekker Hør lyden av kjøtt som sprekker Det er bare å følge fingeren som peker Dit hvor de voksne leker Ref. Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate Føles det ikke godt å ha noen å hate Er det ikke herlig å slå dem flate Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate Han der æ’kke sånn som deg Fort deg bort og ta han Det er like godt som sex Å banke gørra ut av en stakkars faen Ref. Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate Føles det ikke godt å ha noen å hate Er det ikke herlig å slå dem flate Er det ikke deilig å ha noen å hate |
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2. | Svart (Live) | 03:35 | |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit (Live) | 05:58 | |
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12:36 |
Vreid Goddamnit
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Hváll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture Dingsøyr | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
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1. | Intro | 00:54 | instrumental |
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2. | Blücher | 04:45 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat |
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3. | Svart | 03:44 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen |
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4. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are to extreme But I am not a rat Tha will sell out my country Ill rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never gave in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak |
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5. | I krig | 08:25 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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6. | Milorg | 06:37 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation |
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7. | Raped by Light | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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8. | Alarm | 08:33 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatre of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway |
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9. | Pitch Black | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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47:43 |
The Sound of the River
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Hváll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture Dingsøyr | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
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1. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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04:44 |
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Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 7th, 2011 | Indie Recordings | INDIE055CD | CD | |
February 7th, 2011 | Indie Recordings | INDIE055LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
March 15th, 2011 | Indie Recordings | INDIE055CD | CD | |
September 9th, 2011 | Mazzar Records | MZR CD 497 | CD | Digipak |
October 16th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE055LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics, Songwriting |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
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1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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6. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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7. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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8. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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9. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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48:47 |
The Reap
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Hváll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture Dingsøyr | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
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1. | The Reap | 03:56 | |
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03:56 |
The Way of the Serpent
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1. | The Way of the Serpent | 05:28 | |
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05:28 |
Welcome Farewell
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 22nd, 2013 | Indie Recordings | INDIE096CD | CD | |
February 22nd, 2013 | Fono Ltd. | FO960CD | CD | |
February 22nd, 2013 | Indie Recordings | INDIE096CDL | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
2013 | Back on Black | BOBV358LP | 12" vinyl | 180 - 220 gram, Colored Vinyl, Limited Edition |
March 5th, 2013 | Indie Recordings | 656191 30402 | CD | |
October 16th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE096LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Sólverv
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06:01 |
Sólverv
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 9th, 2015 | Indie Recordings | INDIE164CD | CD | |
October 9th, 2015
(titled "Solverv") |
Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 9th, 2015 | Indie Recordings | INDIE164CDL | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
October 9th, 2015 | Indie Recordings | INDIE164LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
2015 | Fono Ltd. | FO1167CD | CD | |
July 1st, 2016 | Zero Dimensional Records | ZDR 039 | CD | Limited edition, Japan |
November 20th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE164LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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Haust
Album versions
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February 23rd, 2016 | Indie Recordings | Digital | iTunes | |
September 1st, 2015 | Indie Recordings | Digital | Bandcamp |
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | |
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Lifehunger
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 28th, 2018 | Season of Mist | SOM488D | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
September 28th, 2018 | Season of Mist | SOM488LP | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, 3 colors |
September 28th, 2018 | Season of Mist | Digital | ||
September 28th, 2018 | Season of Mist | SOM488 | CD | |
December 15th, 2018 | Satanath Records | SAT221 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
November 20th, 2020 | Indie Recordings | INDIE276LPLTD | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
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2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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5. | Hello Darkness | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:01 | instrumental |
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40:23 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Mastering, Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Mastering, Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Mastering, Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Mastering, Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Kraft
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Organ (track 1) |
Biffallo Bull | Vocals (clean) (track 7) |
Marit Silje Husabø | Vocals (female) (track 3) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Mastering, Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Ese | Producer, Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Tom Kvålsvoll | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Sture | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wrath of Mine | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded by the blood in my veins Hate and rage Will not be buried in time Death is certain So is the wrath of mine There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named An everlasting hatred That can not be reduced or taken away There are no limits for its desire The wrath sustain Scavengers, luders and fools My inspiration and my tools Without these empty souls My wrath would not unfold |
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2. | Raped by Light | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above I am a fallen angel, a god-hating demon I am a arising bandit, an erotic sinner Embracing the fruits of our sexuality It is in man’s nature to take and not to receive Folding hands, bending down on your knees Praying that divine powers will punish the likes of me But tell me are you deaf, stupid or blind ? History has showed us that man is evil Und nur die Kraft des Böses besteht In the vision of the perverted man There is a universe for others unseen An image of the darkest place to be Diagnosed with the sickness of being irreligious A degenerated form of life. Oppressed by awe. Raped by light. A rebel cursed from below A devil in the eyes of those above A deviant from god-fearing morality A fulfiller of forbidden fantasies |
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3. | Helvete | 05:33 | Show lyrics |
Da er mørkt Da er kaldt Mara kjem i natt Bite negler Skjelvande kropp Bankande hjarteslag Vreid fyller meg Tankane svartnar Bere på ein grenselaus angst Ljoset vitrar Mørket siger på Helvete er her no |
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4. | Unholy Water | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn’t matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn’t kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain an decay I join the demons by refuelling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You’ll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine |
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Side B | |||
5. | Eldast, utan å gro | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Da var ei tid ikkje så langt vekke Då mi verd var i trygge hende Slike stunde vil eg alder meir få Slike tider er omme nå Tida står stille for meg no Eg eldast utan å gro Omverda er for meg ein skugge Alder meir vil eg føla meg trygge Eg orka ikkje sjå tilbake Og framtidi er forbi Vare ditta livet ut Er da slik da skal bli Lite rår ein øve kva som skal koma Så alt for snøgt er alt omme Ein ottast gjerne om kva som skal henda Men kva om alt allereie er enda Einsom vandar eg i mørket Leingtar sårt mot da som var Alder meir ska me møtast Mørket er alt eg har |
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6. | Evig pine | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Høyr dei skrike Høyr dei grine Dei some alder får fred Dømde te evig pine Eit liv i liding Alder nokon ende Inga forløysing Dømd te evig smerte Svikarar finnast i alle lag Syndarar tå alle slag Bak ei maska av storsinn Ligg eit likbleikt andlete å fortvile Tenk på dessa arme sjeler Neste gang du vandrar åleine Skriket som ljoma i vinden Kan vera di røyst Dømd te evig liv |
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7. | Empty | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
There are times when time stand still Times where there are no tomorrow Remembering the days of life The days we used to live Innocent ages our most valuable time The sense of not knowing Only increase with time It all seems like borrowed time These empty spaces seems so eternal These empty spaces can never be filled You were there in your majesty But you are not there anymore Strange how life is fading You have found peace while we mourn The gods have taken your home Back to nature you have gone Back to where we all belong Death has taken its toll |
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8. | Songen åt fangen | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
So lagde dei lekkjone på meg og klaven kring halsen min batt. Helsa mi pinte dei tå meg, men hatet sit enno att ! Å, hadde eg kulor og knivar som rokk dit eg vilde no, Gud nåde då lensmann og skrivar, - dei lagdes snart lik båe tvo ! Å, var eg so giftig som pesten, og ill som ein eiterormstyng, Gud nåde då fengselspresten, som går her og preikar og syng ! Kvi fa’n kjem den kallen inn til meg, med song og hallelujadikt ? Kva svartaste er det han vil meg med Våset um anger og slikt ? E geig ikkje anger i bringa, og kjem eg meg ein gong på dør skal kniven på ny eg svinga, med kaldare hat enn før ! |
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40:11 |
Pitch Black Brigade
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (tracks 2, 4) |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (track 5) |
Buene | Drum programming (tracks 5, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Engineering, Producer, Cover art |
Sture | Cover art |
Ese | Engineering, Producer |
Per Christian Grov | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Då draumen rakna | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slaget er tapt, krigen er forbi Alt har feila, latterleggjorgt ideologi Ein einskapleg tanke frå den reinaste ide Alle var me brikker i ein uknuseleg armé Eit rike verna av piggtråd og betong Fri frå omverdas impulsar og heslege folk Ingen var større enn saka vår Arbeidarar og bønder med like kår Infiltrert av infomrantar Som kontrollerte våre tankar Blei truslar mot riket eliminert I skugga av den frie verda Kunne vi hylla og marsjera Vår heilage stat Og dens mektige apparat Tyranniet har mange sider Dei demokratiske sjeler hedvar dei frigjer Men aldri før har eg følt meg so åleine Ein gjest i eit land som før var heima Gammal og bitter med brennande nag Veit eg sikkert at det kjem atter ein dag Då flagget skal heisast ok riket reisast Atterkomast skal vår allmektige stat |
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2. | Left to Hate | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Left to blame Lefto in shame A future laid in ruins Left to blame Left in shame A future left to hate A scapegoat for all sins committed An icon for all that is evil Lords of victory compose the history An illusion of truth is created A punishment beyond the consequences of the crime All protests swept aside With no chance for appeal or new evidence revealed Vengeance is bound to appear with time A people stained by hte filth of others Wants to wash their name clean A new evil to replace the old one Mass eradication the ultimate mean In times of misery the herd is easy to lead A golden future will always breed greed Compassion is a codex only efficient When man got more than he needs |
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3. | Pitch Black | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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4. | The Red Smell | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for kettle Stripped for all forms of dignity Building a path for our own elimination Deprived of all but misery Panzer discipline to keep us in line Constant treachery to survive Envious of those who has been granted a merciful death Hopefully we can soon walk in their steps The survival instinct a cursed function Death a bittersweet dream Living for the sake of living hell doesn’t longer seem at all frightening |
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5. | Hengebjørki | 09:21 | Show lyrics |
Ein herleg dag då gubben vart vekke Ein grueleg skapning han var Hans kropp er no atter te jord Men herjingane hans held fram med å gro Minna vil bleikna mens uroa leikar Og gir angsten evig liv Minna vil bleikna mens angsten den leikar Og gir sviket evig liv Mang ei natt ho ha vakna av sine eigne skrik Sinte og bitter på eit rotnande lik Slik han hadde vanvara Var det umogleg å forsvara Den djupe respekten var no eit stingande svik Ho sveitta og skjelve Han er over alt Frå morgon til kveld ei gnagande harme Ho orka ikkje meir Men kva kan ho gjera Hans åtferd vil alltid gjera ho til offer for that Atter ein dag på den gamle gard Sola har vist seg Det blir ein fine dag Frå bjørki ein ser ein sveiande skugge Der heng ho å dingla Kva var det ho trudde |
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6. | Our Battle | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A pale sky Lack of visibility due to fog A quiet humbling sound As the train of war trembles To its final destination Rain falls As life of men perish At the hands of the leader No mercy will be shown Even the slightest of doubt is gone The final solution being born As we rise our banner As we walk on proud As we take what’s ours to hold With no one by our side |
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7. | Hang’em All | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Minister of death Please take my soul Minister of death I’ll Hang ´em all I hail the discipline which I’m granted Embrace the firm iron grip Stand in line and obey the orders Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all Down in the trenches ready to fight A war of hatred with victory in sight Filthy harlots and rat infested scum Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all All moral codexes put aside It is killing to survive I’ll end the battle at the last death-rattle Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all There will be no retribution Your king has already been hung Merciless I slay his memory Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all |
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8. | Eit kapittel for seg sjølv | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Dei beksvarte stunder åleine I den kaldaste mørketid Då væta er den einaste vene Og otta er berre mi Då er einsemda stundom vakker Ho gir tankane spelerom Og skolten den blir brukt Til å skapa heidendom For fanden lokkar og lurer Alle stader ein går Sjølv her eg sit åleine Er det faenskapen som rår Det er best å bli sitjande slik Å tenkja på meg og mitt For om andre skuòòe bry seg Så vil einsemda kjenna seg snytt Då gir eg svarte i dømande profetiar Om kva som er den rette veg For ingen kan vel fortelja Kva som er godt eller ilt for meg Nei då sprett eg heller korken Og skjenker meg litt øl Så kan de slarva i fred Om tylen som er Eit kapittel for seg sjølv |
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42:19 |
Pitch Black Brigade
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (tracks 2, 4) |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (track 5) |
Buene | Drum programming (tracks 5, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Engineering, Producer, Cover art |
Sture | Cover art |
Ese | Engineering, Producer |
Per Christian Grov | Photography |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Då draumen rakna | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slaget er tapt, krigen er forbi Alt har feila, latterleggjorgt ideologi Ein einskapleg tanke frå den reinaste ide Alle var me brikker i ein uknuseleg armé Eit rike verna av piggtråd og betong Fri frå omverdas impulsar og heslege folk Ingen var større enn saka vår Arbeidarar og bønder med like kår Infiltrert av infomrantar Som kontrollerte våre tankar Blei truslar mot riket eliminert I skugga av den frie verda Kunne vi hylla og marsjera Vår heilage stat Og dens mektige apparat Tyranniet har mange sider Dei demokratiske sjeler hedvar dei frigjer Men aldri før har eg følt meg so åleine Ein gjest i eit land som før var heima Gammal og bitter med brennande nag Veit eg sikkert at det kjem atter ein dag Då flagget skal heisast ok riket reisast Atterkomast skal vår allmektige stat |
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2. | Left to Hate | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Left to blame Lefto in shame A future laid in ruins Left to blame Left in shame A future left to hate A scapegoat for all sins committed An icon for all that is evil Lords of victory compose the history An illusion of truth is created A punishment beyond the consequences of the crime All protests swept aside With no chance for appeal or new evidence revealed Vengeance is bound to appear with time A people stained by hte filth of others Wants to wash their name clean A new evil to replace the old one Mass eradication the ultimate mean In times of misery the herd is easy to lead A golden future will always breed greed Compassion is a codex only efficient When man got more than he needs |
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3. | Pitch Black | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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4. | The Red Smell | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for kettle Stripped for all forms of dignity Building a path for our own elimination Deprived of all but misery Panzer discipline to keep us in line Constant treachery to survive Envious of those who has been granted a merciful death Hopefully we can soon walk in their steps The survival instinct a cursed function Death a bittersweet dream Living for the sake of living hell doesn’t longer seem at all frightening |
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5. | Hengebjørki | 09:21 | Show lyrics |
Ein herleg dag då gubben vart vekke Ein grueleg skapning han var Hans kropp er no atter te jord Men herjingane hans held fram med å gro Minna vil bleikna mens uroa leikar Og gir angsten evig liv Minna vil bleikna mens angsten den leikar Og gir sviket evig liv Mang ei natt ho ha vakna av sine eigne skrik Sinte og bitter på eit rotnande lik Slik han hadde vanvara Var det umogleg å forsvara Den djupe respekten var no eit stingande svik Ho sveitta og skjelve Han er over alt Frå morgon til kveld ei gnagande harme Ho orka ikkje meir Men kva kan ho gjera Hans åtferd vil alltid gjera ho til offer for that Atter ein dag på den gamle gard Sola har vist seg Det blir ein fine dag Frå bjørki ein ser ein sveiande skugge Der heng ho å dingla Kva var det ho trudde |
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6. | Our Battle | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A pale sky Lack of visibility due to fog A quiet humbling sound As the train of war trembles To its final destination Rain falls As life of men perish At the hands of the leader No mercy will be shown Even the slightest of doubt is gone The final solution being born As we rise our banner As we walk on proud As we take what’s ours to hold With no one by our side |
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7. | Hang’em All | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Minister of death Please take my soul Minister of death I’ll Hang ´em all I hail the discipline which I’m granted Embrace the firm iron grip Stand in line and obey the orders Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all Down in the trenches ready to fight A war of hatred with victory in sight Filthy harlots and rat infested scum Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all All moral codexes put aside It is killing to survive I’ll end the battle at the last death-rattle Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all There will be no retribution Your king has already been hung Merciless I slay his memory Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all |
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8. | Eit kapittel for seg sjølv | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Dei beksvarte stunder åleine I den kaldaste mørketid Då væta er den einaste vene Og otta er berre mi Då er einsemda stundom vakker Ho gir tankane spelerom Og skolten den blir brukt Til å skapa heidendom For fanden lokkar og lurer Alle stader ein går Sjølv her eg sit åleine Er det faenskapen som rår Det er best å bli sitjande slik Å tenkja på meg og mitt For om andre skuòòe bry seg Så vil einsemda kjenna seg snytt Då gir eg svarte i dømande profetiar Om kva som er den rette veg For ingen kan vel fortelja Kva som er godt eller ilt for meg Nei då sprett eg heller korken Og skjenker meg litt øl Så kan de slarva i fred Om tylen som er Eit kapittel for seg sjølv |
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42:19 |
Pitch Black Brigade
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (tracks 2, 4) |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (track 5) |
Buene | Drum programming (tracks 5, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Engineering, Producer, Cover art |
Sture | Cover art |
Ese | Engineering, Producer |
Per Christian Grov | Photography |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Då draumen rakna | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slaget er tapt, krigen er forbi Alt har feila, latterleggjorgt ideologi Ein einskapleg tanke frå den reinaste ide Alle var me brikker i ein uknuseleg armé Eit rike verna av piggtråd og betong Fri frå omverdas impulsar og heslege folk Ingen var større enn saka vår Arbeidarar og bønder med like kår Infiltrert av infomrantar Som kontrollerte våre tankar Blei truslar mot riket eliminert I skugga av den frie verda Kunne vi hylla og marsjera Vår heilage stat Og dens mektige apparat Tyranniet har mange sider Dei demokratiske sjeler hedvar dei frigjer Men aldri før har eg følt meg so åleine Ein gjest i eit land som før var heima Gammal og bitter med brennande nag Veit eg sikkert at det kjem atter ein dag Då flagget skal heisast ok riket reisast Atterkomast skal vår allmektige stat |
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2. | Left to Hate | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Left to blame Lefto in shame A future laid in ruins Left to blame Left in shame A future left to hate A scapegoat for all sins committed An icon for all that is evil Lords of victory compose the history An illusion of truth is created A punishment beyond the consequences of the crime All protests swept aside With no chance for appeal or new evidence revealed Vengeance is bound to appear with time A people stained by hte filth of others Wants to wash their name clean A new evil to replace the old one Mass eradication the ultimate mean In times of misery the herd is easy to lead A golden future will always breed greed Compassion is a codex only efficient When man got more than he needs |
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3. | Pitch Black | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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4. | The Red Smell | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for kettle Stripped for all forms of dignity Building a path for our own elimination Deprived of all but misery Panzer discipline to keep us in line Constant treachery to survive Envious of those who has been granted a merciful death Hopefully we can soon walk in their steps The survival instinct a cursed function Death a bittersweet dream Living for the sake of living hell doesn’t longer seem at all frightening |
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5. | Hengebjørki | 09:21 | Show lyrics |
Ein herleg dag då gubben vart vekke Ein grueleg skapning han var Hans kropp er no atter te jord Men herjingane hans held fram med å gro Minna vil bleikna mens uroa leikar Og gir angsten evig liv Minna vil bleikna mens angsten den leikar Og gir sviket evig liv Mang ei natt ho ha vakna av sine eigne skrik Sinte og bitter på eit rotnande lik Slik han hadde vanvara Var det umogleg å forsvara Den djupe respekten var no eit stingande svik Ho sveitta og skjelve Han er over alt Frå morgon til kveld ei gnagande harme Ho orka ikkje meir Men kva kan ho gjera Hans åtferd vil alltid gjera ho til offer for that Atter ein dag på den gamle gard Sola har vist seg Det blir ein fine dag Frå bjørki ein ser ein sveiande skugge Der heng ho å dingla Kva var det ho trudde |
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6. | Our Battle | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A pale sky Lack of visibility due to fog A quiet humbling sound As the train of war trembles To its final destination Rain falls As life of men perish At the hands of the leader No mercy will be shown Even the slightest of doubt is gone The final solution being born As we rise our banner As we walk on proud As we take what’s ours to hold With no one by our side |
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7. | Hang’em All | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Minister of death Please take my soul Minister of death I’ll Hang ´em all I hail the discipline which I’m granted Embrace the firm iron grip Stand in line and obey the orders Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all Down in the trenches ready to fight A war of hatred with victory in sight Filthy harlots and rat infested scum Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all All moral codexes put aside It is killing to survive I’ll end the battle at the last death-rattle Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all There will be no retribution Your king has already been hung Merciless I slay his memory Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all |
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8. | Eit kapittel for seg sjølv | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Dei beksvarte stunder åleine I den kaldaste mørketid Då væta er den einaste vene Og otta er berre mi Då er einsemda stundom vakker Ho gir tankane spelerom Og skolten den blir brukt Til å skapa heidendom For fanden lokkar og lurer Alle stader ein går Sjølv her eg sit åleine Er det faenskapen som rår Det er best å bli sitjande slik Å tenkja på meg og mitt For om andre skuòòe bry seg Så vil einsemda kjenna seg snytt Då gir eg svarte i dømande profetiar Om kva som er den rette veg For ingen kan vel fortelja Kva som er godt eller ilt for meg Nei då sprett eg heller korken Og skjenker meg litt øl Så kan de slarva i fred Om tylen som er Eit kapittel for seg sjølv |
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42:19 |
Pitch Black Brigade
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (tracks 2, 4) |
Vegard Bakken | Vocals (track 5) |
Buene | Drum programming (tracks 5, 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Engineering, Producer, Cover art |
Sture | Cover art |
Ese | Engineering, Producer |
Per Christian Grov | Photography |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Då draumen rakna | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Slaget er tapt, krigen er forbi Alt har feila, latterleggjorgt ideologi Ein einskapleg tanke frå den reinaste ide Alle var me brikker i ein uknuseleg armé Eit rike verna av piggtråd og betong Fri frå omverdas impulsar og heslege folk Ingen var større enn saka vår Arbeidarar og bønder med like kår Infiltrert av infomrantar Som kontrollerte våre tankar Blei truslar mot riket eliminert I skugga av den frie verda Kunne vi hylla og marsjera Vår heilage stat Og dens mektige apparat Tyranniet har mange sider Dei demokratiske sjeler hedvar dei frigjer Men aldri før har eg følt meg so åleine Ein gjest i eit land som før var heima Gammal og bitter med brennande nag Veit eg sikkert at det kjem atter ein dag Då flagget skal heisast ok riket reisast Atterkomast skal vår allmektige stat |
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2. | Left to Hate | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Left to blame Lefto in shame A future laid in ruins Left to blame Left in shame A future left to hate A scapegoat for all sins committed An icon for all that is evil Lords of victory compose the history An illusion of truth is created A punishment beyond the consequences of the crime All protests swept aside With no chance for appeal or new evidence revealed Vengeance is bound to appear with time A people stained by hte filth of others Wants to wash their name clean A new evil to replace the old one Mass eradication the ultimate mean In times of misery the herd is easy to lead A golden future will always breed greed Compassion is a codex only efficient When man got more than he needs |
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3. | Pitch Black | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
Pitch black attack Alarming sirens fuel the fear Everywhere there’s chaos and decay Glass shattering War drums battering Enter the pitch black brigade A new regime without crown or king Ruled by ice cold cadaver discipline A ravenous destruction of all civilian resilience A blackened way on this blackened day The ultimate grimness Organized with militant precision An amoral killing brigade Bringers of sorrow, hate and suppression Soldiers of perdition marching on Torture and terror are indoctrinated means Sledge hammer propaganda oil the war machine Historical misfits are brought back to life Immortalised as icons for the picth black totalitarian regime |
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4. | The Red Smell | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for kettle Stripped for all forms of dignity Building a path for our own elimination Deprived of all but misery Panzer discipline to keep us in line Constant treachery to survive Envious of those who has been granted a merciful death Hopefully we can soon walk in their steps The survival instinct a cursed function Death a bittersweet dream Living for the sake of living hell doesn’t longer seem at all frightening |
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5. | Hengebjørki | 09:21 | Show lyrics |
Ein herleg dag då gubben vart vekke Ein grueleg skapning han var Hans kropp er no atter te jord Men herjingane hans held fram med å gro Minna vil bleikna mens uroa leikar Og gir angsten evig liv Minna vil bleikna mens angsten den leikar Og gir sviket evig liv Mang ei natt ho ha vakna av sine eigne skrik Sinte og bitter på eit rotnande lik Slik han hadde vanvara Var det umogleg å forsvara Den djupe respekten var no eit stingande svik Ho sveitta og skjelve Han er over alt Frå morgon til kveld ei gnagande harme Ho orka ikkje meir Men kva kan ho gjera Hans åtferd vil alltid gjera ho til offer for that Atter ein dag på den gamle gard Sola har vist seg Det blir ein fine dag Frå bjørki ein ser ein sveiande skugge Der heng ho å dingla Kva var det ho trudde |
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6. | Our Battle | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
A pale sky Lack of visibility due to fog A quiet humbling sound As the train of war trembles To its final destination Rain falls As life of men perish At the hands of the leader No mercy will be shown Even the slightest of doubt is gone The final solution being born As we rise our banner As we walk on proud As we take what’s ours to hold With no one by our side |
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7. | Hang’em All | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Minister of death Please take my soul Minister of death I’ll Hang ´em all I hail the discipline which I’m granted Embrace the firm iron grip Stand in line and obey the orders Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all Down in the trenches ready to fight A war of hatred with victory in sight Filthy harlots and rat infested scum Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all All moral codexes put aside It is killing to survive I’ll end the battle at the last death-rattle Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all There will be no retribution Your king has already been hung Merciless I slay his memory Minister of death I’ll hang ´em all |
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8. | Eit kapittel for seg sjølv | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Dei beksvarte stunder åleine I den kaldaste mørketid Då væta er den einaste vene Og otta er berre mi Då er einsemda stundom vakker Ho gir tankane spelerom Og skolten den blir brukt Til å skapa heidendom For fanden lokkar og lurer Alle stader ein går Sjølv her eg sit åleine Er det faenskapen som rår Det er best å bli sitjande slik Å tenkja på meg og mitt For om andre skuòòe bry seg Så vil einsemda kjenna seg snytt Då gir eg svarte i dømande profetiar Om kva som er den rette veg For ingen kan vel fortelja Kva som er godt eller ilt for meg Nei då sprett eg heller korken Og skjenker meg litt øl Så kan de slarva i fred Om tylen som er Eit kapittel for seg sjølv |
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42:19 |
I krig
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Hváll | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
I krig
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
I krig
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
I krig
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
I krig
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:30 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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Side B | |||
3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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22:49 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Svart | 03:54 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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2. | Folkefiendar | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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3. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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Side B | |||
4. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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5. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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22:18 |
I krig
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Eirik M. Roald | Cello |
Grutle Kjellson | Vocals (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering |
Ese | Engineering |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Jarnbyrd | 06:29 | Show lyrics |
Jarnnetter nærmar seg Stivna står skogen og bier Over dei langsynte lier Over dei stirrande tjern Alt som kan gløda det gløder Langs einsame stiar Bær sin haust som ein byrde Av glødande jarn Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Over glødende esser Driv det skodde som virøyk Mens haustvinden messer Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Er det kongsblod som ulmar Brenn som som flammande purpur Der blodåra svulmar Jarnnetter melder seg Mørke med isgufs av døden Tunge er jarna Svarte og kalde Men gløden Bur i all brennande ånd Sjølv gløder ånda sin byrde Og sjølv må den bæra Jarnbyrden kanskje til døden Som løyser dens bånd Bær du jarnbyrd mitt land? Som ei kongsmor din like Bar dette brennande purpur For retten til riket |
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2. | Under isen | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
No er me under isen No er me underlagt Den grå og skitne isen Av framand overmakt Tungt kviler den på landet Men høyr i fjellet vatnet Det sender bod med bekkane Som kviskrar nedad brekkane Snart skiner våren leande I breane No er me under isen Og den er grå og våt Det strøymer under isen Så mang ein stille gråt No er me under isen Av ufridom og tvang No er me under isen Og vinteren blir lang Men høyr det susar og straumar Av ville vårnattsdraumar Så levande og skjelvande Ein uro gjennom elvane Det susar under isen av eining tru og tross Eind dag skal alle bekkar små gå saman og bli foss Det lever under isen der tusen hjartar slår Det innestengte Noregs udrepelege vår |
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3. | I krig | 08:40 | Show lyrics |
Eg er født i ein generasjon Som såg krigar og revulosjon Me såg verda på trebein og krykkar Gå mot komande verdsulykke Korleis kan det no gå fatalt Ja, så reint inn i helvete galt Me såg alle dei yttarst normale Fenomen blei splintrande gale Det var natt, det var spøkelsesnatt Svarte messer og heksesabatt Og eg steig ned i Helvetes pøl Og eg høyrde dei plaga sine brøl Arme djevlar, dei kunne nok skrike Dei heldt sjølv, pina sine flammar ved like Der stor fanden og lo kvar eg vendte meg hen Men eg såg at slett ingen verdige menn Og eg vandra i helvetes hus Som i draum eller opiumsrus Var eg samtidig eoppe og nede Eg såg alt Eg var meir enn tilstede |
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4. | Væpna lengsel | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
No skal det være øve No kan de trampa godt På grava der du søve Men fred det har du fått I gravas tronge kjellar Er skamma ikkje kjent Dei tapre folkefeller Når neppe himmelen heller Med nordlands regiment No skal dei vere øve Ei grav blir trampa flat Men ingen ukjent søv der Ongen gløymt soldat Nei, han som måtte falla Har både bror og ven Skjønt stum så kan han kalla Skjønt død Gå framfor alle som enno er igjen Du falne der du søve I heimjord eller hav Din kamp er ikkje øve Ditt offer eit krav Dei leskar oss med trengsel Ein dagleg eddiksvamp Me er eit folk i fengsel Men me er væpna lengsel Me er eit folk i kamp Nei, det er ikkje over Den striden som du streid Du falne der du søv Den varer bittert ved Ja, med og utan våpen Med trassig tankes makt For bringa di står open Og farger flammekåpa Som blir om landet lagt |
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5. | Svart | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Eit andlete herja Skjebneslått Med byrgt og berjet, Edelgrått Eit mange-tusenårig blikk Som gøymer alt som kom og gikk Dette er min heimkyst - Her og slik Og ingen anna lik Det lir mot natt, ei vinternatt Svart, Stjernelaus, heilt lysforlatt Dødstyst som is på ei rute Angsten og uroa gror Håpa sin levande plante bak ruta Står i ein stivna klump av jord Motgangen, mørket og kulda Drysser sin snø over sjela Drysser sin iskalde oske Lydlaust, usynleg og kvelande |
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6. | Folkefiendar | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
No er me folkefiendar me som nektar Å selja landet vårt for noken pris Ja no er "folkefiende" siste slagord Men dette ordet, det har dobbelt egg Me har eit drama om "ein folkefiende" Han stod åleine i si strid med mobben Men har bar sigeren heim - Rygg mot vegg! No skrik mugen: dei vil selja Noreg For usle dollars eller skitne pund! Den dømer myntsorten, men ikkje salet Men vakt deg Judar, for ditt eige spark For dette skriket om pund og dollars, Det minner oss, ja minner oss så forbanna Om tredve sølvpengar i tyske mark |
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7. | Dei daude steig av grav | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Så grå var ingen vår vel før Som våren i år Det er som om sjølve ljoset blør Av hemmelege sår Sola skinner, men i vinterblåst Den kuldsker også den Ein likkvit flekk av sjelefrost Har merka land og menn Det isnar over skog og myr Grått ligg land og hav Det er som med kvar dag som gryr Dei daude steig av grav Ja, det er våren frå i fjor Som spøkar, går igjen Bleik, blodig og dødningsflor Ja, det er atter den Dei møter oss så bitter kjent Den vårens bleika drag Dei stirar på oss ufråvendt Kvar ny og bitter dag Det mørknar kveld, det grånar gry Så bleikt og utan smil Det er som kvar dag på ny Den niande april Ein vår som ingen sumar fekk Skal frelaus gå igjen Som gjenferd bakom ord og blikk Hjå alle norske menn Men denne bleike gjenferdsvår Står brennande i knopp Med arr ved arr, med sår ved sår Som dagleg spring opp Hald ut, hald ut, blir alder trøytt La bak kvart knoppet arr Vår framtid bruse sumarheit Frå hjartas offerkar Til dagen kjem, timen slår Er kvar dags doven kvil, Kvar dag du feig og motlaus går, Ein niande april |
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8. | Fangegard | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Det kom som lynnedslag, gjekk som skred Den gangen det slo oss ned Det overmektige mange No går det langsamt - Atter vår Og Noreg er ein fangegard Kvar nordmann er ein fange Usynleg piggtråd tett i tett Spent ut i eit forgreina nett Om skritt, om ord, om tankar Ja, du kan sitta fast ein dag Om berre dine hjarteslag For openhjartig bankar Kvar nordmann er i fangeskap For den som har med ærestap Kjøpt friteikn frå tyrannen Er ikkje nordmann meir, Men sjølv Ein vaktar Eller vaktars trell Med trellens teikn i panna Men dei skal hugsast - Bli ein sum Som kviler i oss, tung og stum Og vel kan overmakta Få lært ein modig fot å gå, Men alder norske hjarter til å slå I denne fengselstakta |
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9. | Millom hav og fjell | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Noreg millom fjell og hav Slektas vogge, heim og grav Dette landet, høgt og hardt Kviskrar lågt med morsmild stemme Det er her du høyrer heime Er me ute i det fjerne Står det som ei sumarstjerne Kysten er som eit ørnereir Må me når dagen er svunne Ha det rette landet funne Må landet i vårt indre Høgt og klårt i natta tindre Det kan ingen fiende brenne Det kan ingen svikar skjenne Har du fjell i deg Så vi deg til ditt steile land |
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45:01 |
Milorg
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
Hváll | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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41:05 |
Milorg
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Lyrics |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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Side B | |||
4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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41:05 |
Milorg
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Lyrics |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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9. | Skjebnen | 02:14 | |
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43:19 |
Milorg
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Lyrics |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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9. | Skjebnen (Seigmen cover) | 02:14 | |
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Milorg
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Ese | Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Lyrics |
Stamos Koliousis | Mastering |
Vangelis Labrakis | Mastering |
Lars Klokkerhaug (R.I.P. 2009) | Engineering (drums) |
Per Christian Grov | Layout, Design |
Peter Beste | Photography |
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Side A | |||
1. | Alarm | 09:11 | Show lyrics |
An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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2. | Disciplined | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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3. | Speak Goddamnit | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I’ll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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4. | Blücher | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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5. | Blücher (Part 2) | 03:20 | instrumental |
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6. | Heroes & Villains | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven’s regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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7. | Argumentum Ex Silentio | 03:20 | instrumental |
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8. | Milorg | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll] |
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41:05 |
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Band members | |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics, Songwriting |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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6. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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7. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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8. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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9. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Songwriting, Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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Side B | |||
4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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Side A | |||
1. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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2. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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Side B | |||
3. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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4. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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23:43 |
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Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Songwriting, Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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6. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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7. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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8. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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9. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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48:47 |
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Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Songwriting, Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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6. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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7. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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8. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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9. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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48:47 |
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Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Hvàll | Bass |
Steingrim | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Songwriting, Engineering, Design, Layout, Lyrics |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Engineering (assistant) |
Per Christian Grov | Design, Layout |
Tim Tronckoe | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Arche | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed |
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2. | The Blood Eagle | 03:57 | Show lyrics |
Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it’s shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire |
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3. | Wolverine Bastards | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game |
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4. | The Sound of the River | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
A northbound path Alone I walk this land These lordless fields Untouched by man Through the narrow woods Trees shield the wind Just a whistling sound Desolation becomes me The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight I am of the earth The past is my blood Ancestors rebirth My seed grows Under this majestic mountain There is a prosperous field This will be my homeland Where my river streams Stone build on stone Walls become to keep The outside at a distance My blood within reach A body well worn Scars of life Here I live Here I die The sound of the river The source to my life I walk along her Adoring her pristine sight |
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Side B | |||
5. | Fire on the Mountain | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it’s watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain |
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6. | The Others & the Look | 10:30 | Show lyrics |
Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all |
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7. | Slave | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave |
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8. | Welcome to the Asylum | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don’t deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect |
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9. | Then We Die | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die |
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48:47 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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9. | Fossil | 05:57 | |
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48:44 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
---|---|
Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
From the narrow fields strangled by mountains The river flow into the sea From the sea I set sail Drifting into obscurity With the moon as a fire at night Through darkness I ramble Falling into endless holes Signing up with the devil Foreign paths to be walked New flavours to be devoured Always silver lining at the end of the horizon The unknown endless power Shadows of the past get weaker by the hour Yet the ghosts of my life never have felt stronger Home is forever and it is as though I never disappeared I am always gone yet I am always here |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Welcome Farewell
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dr. Helge Bentsen | Mixing |
Kim Holm | Artwork |
Hváll | Music, Lyrics, Mixing, Producer |
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1. | The Ramble | 05:19 | Show lyrics |
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2. | Way of the Serpent | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress |
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3. | The Devil’s Hand | 03:41 | Show lyrics |
After the storm the hate was born Torn from the childhoods warmth Lost in time, lost in life I broke away from the repent of lies So I walked Endless miles away Sought the company of the road Solitude it gave I continued to walk It was march or the grave I came across misery I conquered fear, I challenged fate As the beast they created I always operated On the dark side of life Wrapped in shade Like a wolf I stray They see me coming But they look away I am a shadow I am a shadow That can always be seen But never touched I am their worst dream |
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4. | Welcome Farewell | 06:33 | Show lyrics |
A blood red fire That burns inside Ignites the spark to feel alive This line is moving from time to time Sometimes it’s burning sometimes it dies This line becomes me it draws my life My will is of power but the line defines This bond of blood immensely strong Stays alive long after I am gone A seed planted to grow Challenging its obstacles to come Steered by the hands of its creator Or a stormier walk alone Lead into life Loved beyond what’s told A bondless bound is growing Instantly all is gone Farewell Nothing remains the same Farewell The wind breathes the flame Newborn relations are growing The unknown conquers the safe To taste ramble without any dwell At the end of the line Welcome Farewell |
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5. | The Reap | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
Shattered windows Curtains ripped Roughed walls The colour faded Beyond its prime With wood walls rotten This fallen temple A life forgotten The reap Nothing is to last Harvester of death Reclaim the past This forsaken place Crumbling away Once filled with life Now yielded into decay Felled by the forces of nature Into ruins it has gone A lifeline at the end of its journey Silence after the storm |
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6. | Sights of Old | 08:38 | Show lyrics |
With all colours gone With all life dead With all will absent I hang my head A walking dead In a dying world With all colours gone With all life dead In limbo I drift away from this life Sinking into oblivion Recommencing with the wild As the woods surround me I lose track of time Forever is never Today is just fine With all colours gone With all life dead Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears The roughed streams cleanse me Wash away my stains The air opens my senses The woodland outlines it clear This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent This is were it started Might end here as well Here where things are silent It was never gone It was never here Silhouettes in the sun Shades the open air Sights of old before me Eternity appears |
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7. | Black Waves | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
White foam cover the blackness Like a frowning beast it tumbles It looks so timeless and eternal So far from the known world In glimpse from the skies Moonlight is shed on this beast Stretching through the horizon It’s mountain like endlessly deep Into the black waves I am sinking Drowning away from the ghosts Disappearing into eternity Into the mirror of my soul The pounding sound is mesmerizing A roaring surface with a hidden beneath Listening to its monotony Over and over it repeats |
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8. | At the Brook | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
It was like the mountains had shifted The paths had crossed Trees had become stones The forest filled with rocks No stars are burning The heaven pouring of rain The skies came against me North had turned south I had lost my way The further I walked The longer I had gone The birds flew against me In this circle I continued to walk The wind was howling The earth felt like clay The shadows were everywhere Night never turned into day In the haze A mild voice suddenly whispered A luring trickling sound so near With the blink of an eye the fog faded A paradise in front of me appeared At the brook I trembled and kneeled It waved me to join it Into the silent streams I closed my eyes And fulfilled my dream The moutains echoed my screams |
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42:47 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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49:39 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Nar byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm fra vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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40:29 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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49:39 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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Side B | |||
3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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2. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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Side B | |||
3. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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21:46 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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49:39 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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49:39 |
Sólverv
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Mellotron, Guitars (additional), Vocals (additional) |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Eli | Vocals (track 4) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Hváll | Producer, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Kim Holm | Artwork, Design |
Eli | Lyrics (track 4) |
Helge Bentsen | Engineering |
Chris Sansom | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Haust | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
Lauvi fell Går mot jord I eit med det spirelause Dei siste spor Kjøldi Brer seg Frosten drepe Likkledde fjelltoppa Lyse i mørketid Nake Fargene vitra Fra levande og grønt til eit gulna Bleikare liv Dunkelt Med storm i kasti tikka timane mot skumringi Mørke senke seg mot nattestid Ljoset kjem alder atte Når den raude kjempa slutta å brenna Stramma skumringi sitt hjartelause grep Skoda trenge seg ned i fjedli hjalla fossefadle Eit ekko utan ende |
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2. | Sólverv | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
På skuggesida Dar alt va mørkt Va da ingenting so grodde Alt va daudt Livlaust og bleikt Gjekk dagdn i hop Natt va som evig Eit ekko av daudens rop Frå mørke har me komme Endelyktas tid er omme Soli trekke mot nord Dan mektigaste tid på jord Vagt kjenne ein varmen Lukti av flammen Gnistadn spraka So dan kraftigaste eufoni Ut av daudens dvale Kryp da nytt liv Spire i jordi Livskrafti si energi Sanka til feiring Rituale set iss fri Ein offerfest til æra Soli si brennande magi |
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3. | Geitaskadl | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Flammen brenne i mitt bankande hjarte Med mine eigne hende Ska eg skapa mi skjebne i eit endelaust kaos triv eg øksa om eg må Vilja ska sigra Naturkrafti ska rå Geitaskadl Frykti bur ikkje i meg Geitaskadl Hammaren vise veg Ut i da stora Hinsides all fornuft Sitrande kjensle av spaning Lenkene er brotne Driftedn trekke Mot horisonten eg dreg Med heimstad i ryggen Ravnadn vise veg Vilja brenne Som ei endelaus glo Spor ska setjast Veikskap vil døy Framgang spirast Gjennom offer og strid ingenting vil forsvinna Alt er rissa i evig tid |
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4. | Ætti sitt fjedl | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Lange skugga Skinande fjedl Raggete fjellbjørke Mose øve stein Ein fot i lyngen Ser mot høgdi Lytta ette flokken inga let Dreges mot røysi Dar han alder set fot ingen sti å følgja ingenting sler rot Kroppen lystra hjarta Klare tanka vekke tindar eller horn Snaufjellet trekke Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl Flokken ventar Blikk om siste stund Dyri kretsa rundt Han går i eit med grunnen Beisti trekke heinmatt Gir den siste fred Garden sine røte Vil henta han ned Nye marke plogast Skuggen er der lell Røysi har blitt større Ætti har sitt fjedl |
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Side B | |||
5. | Når byane brenn | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
Ljose Vara ikkje evig Da kjem ei mørketid Profetiadn har feila Ei openbaring av ei svik Himmelen vil mørkna Viden vil bli stri Byggverki vil falla Ein epoke vil vera forbi Ideologia vil gå i gravi Som skitne sentiment Lik vil flyta i gatedn Kroppa vil bli brent Bygg ligg i ruina Ein gravplass i betong ingenting vil meir vera Slik det var den gong Mina vil stå sterke Som kvina i våre hjarte tidlause monument Naturens fundament |
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6. | Storm frå vest | 05:18 | Show lyrics |
Fjedli speglast i ein frådande fjord Blir slukt ned i djupet Dregen mot jord tindadn strekke seg Mot himmelens ljos Breadn buldra Som helvetes kor Natures vidle kraft Knusande utmja blest Kysten sitt ørnereir Står i storm frå vest Bles liv i oss Fylle oss med kraft Let kaos komma Skjenke oss makt Rir med vinden Let flammadn herja Gjenskine i vatne Av håp som brenne Dan gamle natur Med visdom i si makt Vil altid overvinna Samtidas forakt tidlause krefte Med endalause røte Henta ny styrke I urinstinkte sin brønn |
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7. | Fridom med daudens klang | 09:10 | Show lyrics |
Framåt marsj Mot nye tide Gamle verdia Er trua på livet Eit slør ligg øve Allmugen sine auge Ut for å kjempa i den klåre månenatti tusenvis av skjebne Drøymer seg heimatt Støvlane trampa på framand jord Lukti av død sete sine spor Lyd som skjere Meir enn nervedn kan bera Sår blir til arr som alder vil gro Fotfeste løysna under beini Ett blikk mot skyene Med bleike ansisktsdrag Stjernebilde skine Svakare for kvar time Da siste andedrag Viden syng deira namn mot nord Fallne brør i offerjord tapre skjeler som ofra og forsvann Resten av oss feira fridom med daudens klang |
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49:39 |
Haust
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | |
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06:27 |
Haust
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1. | Haust | 06:27 | |
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06:27 |
Lifehunger
Members | |
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Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
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2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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5. | Hello Darkness | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:01 | instrumental |
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40:23 |
Lifehunger
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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Side B | |||
5. | Hello Darkness | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:00 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
38:35 |
Lifehunger
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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5. | Hello Darkness | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:00 | instrumental |
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38:35 |
Lifehunger
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Original line-up | |
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Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
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2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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5. | Hello Darkness | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:01 | instrumental |
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40:23 |
Lifehunger
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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5. | Hello Darkness | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:29 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:01 | instrumental |
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40:23 |
Lifehunger
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Hváll | Bass, Keyboards |
Steingrim | Drums |
Sture | Vocals, Guitars |
Strom | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Addi | Vocals (track 5) |
Anders Nordengen | Keyboards (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ruben Willem | Mastering |
Remi Juliebø | Artwork |
Anders Nordengen | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Flowers & Blood | 01:50 | instrumental |
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2. | One Hundred Years | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality Into the forest Everything silent but the voice of the air Here man can find the childish happiness That one won’t find when man is near One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality A carefree state of mind Distant from the noise that makes us blind Untouched and unseen by all The great stillness will come One hundred years is not enough The legacy is not forgotten Words still burns like fire The fate of immortality |
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3. | Lifehunger | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
The instant shock The following fear The impending sense That the end is near Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire The shattered dreams Desperate horrid screams No more illusions The threat is real Life hunger The burning fire Life hunger Stamina of primordial desire Who made you a god? I don’t care what’s written What’s done is done You’re nothing but a craven cadaver No chosen one With every ray of light Day breaks the night Into the abyss I stare Yesteryears disappeared The search continues The path of my will The hunger for life reveals Only death is real |
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4. | The Dead White | 04:59 | Show lyrics |
The dead white The eternal night No time or space A sacred cold place Lifeless and still Without pulse or will No moon shines the night Only the dead white Coffin of nature All is bleak Eternal mountains Everlasting sleep Like skinned corpses Threes stand stripped The ground is covered Frozen and chill The birds gone silent The flowers all dead The winds penetrating No sun ahead The cathedral of ice Frozen in time As winter withers I hear the call The ice is cracking I thrive on its fall Solitude is fading Burning beams of light Rebirth of old I ride the dead white |
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Side B | |||
5. | Hello Darkness | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Face to the ground Dirt dries the mouth Eyes glued by blood Aching in all bones The crow screech singing As I rise from the dust The days are numbered So let them come Back on the saddle I ride again One step at a time A lawless man One step from death I knock on the door I might be burned But still want more Hello darkness We meet again Hello darkness Until the end Hero or villain Depends on the tale The deck of cards Paved my trail These are days to be won In the end we loose As the sun settles I see the silhouette of the hangman’s noose Hello darkness, we met again Hello darkness, this is the end |
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6. | Black Rites in the Black Nights | 06:25 | Show lyrics |
Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire Crawling out from the serpent’s nest Seductive libertines undress With passion as weapon They circle and embrace their pray Blasphemous sorceress of moral decay Black Rites in the Black Nights Burning funeral pyre Black Rites in the Black Nights Heads on a stake Witches of hellfire With venomous tongues they spit Their ravenous dark deceit Sinister illusion of magical spiritual revolutions Sacral wisdom defiled in filth Black Rites The blindfold will fall Sadistic holy sacraments Will be repent From the ashes the ways of old reappear The earth rumbles and the haze disappear The bells of liberty will chime The witches dance to the sound of nature’s call Black rites magic unfolds |
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7. | Sokrates Must Die | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
His tongue his sword A godless weapon Armed with questions he wanders the streets Conquering the mind Fighting the blind Sokrates must die Lesser man claims Wisdom is all mine Yet all your wisdom Is pale, fragile and declined He knows that he don’t know The wisdom of imperfection He is the remedy of our misfortunes Sokrates must die No fear of dying No will to escape A gadfly that’s whipping fury Only sentence is death Impiety of the gods Corrupting the youth with lies Hemlock will stop his tongue He proved us all wrong Sokrates must die |
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8. | Heimatt | 06:00 | instrumental |
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38:35 |
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