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Forgarður Helvítis
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Current | |
Maddi | Bass |
Member(bands): Beneath, In Memoriam, Vetur, Changer (live), Múspell, Ámsvartnir, Curse, A.I., Dark Harvest, Þórgunnur Nakin | |
Maggi | Drums |
Venni | Guitars |
Member(bands): Múspell, Þórgunnur Nakin | |
Óli | Guitars |
Member(bands): Múspell, Ámsvartnir | |
Siggi Pönk | Vocals |
Member(bands): Gjöll | |
Past | |
Kári | Bass |
Sigurgrímur | Guitars |
Member(bands): Helshare, Múspell, Þórgunnur Nakin |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Messiharse | Demo | 1993 | Show album |
2 | Brennið kirkjur (Burn Churches) | Demo | 1995 | Show album |
3 | El dictator en casa | Split | 1995 | Show album |
4 | Deviate / Forgarður Helvítis | Split | 1997 | Show album |
5 | Fire & Ice - An Icelandic Metal Compilation | Split | 1997 | Show album |
6 | Helvíti session | Demo | 1999 | Show album |
7 | Helvíti Sessions | Compilation | 2000 | Show album |
8 | Gerningaveður | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
Messiharse
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1. | Aumt stolt (Sick Pride) | ||
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2. | Messírass (Messiarse) | ||
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3. | Mannleg grimd (Human Cruelty) | ||
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Brennið kirkjur (Burn Churches)
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Maggi | Drums |
Venni | Guitars |
Siggi | Vocals |
Kári | Bass |
Gimsi | Guitars, Vocals |
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1. | Guð er stærsta lygi í heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | Show lyrics | |
Rætur síðasta hálmstrásins liggja í annara höndum Líf mitt er synd eða játning sakleysingja Kærleikur minn skyldurækni Manngildið mælist í þjónustulund Forvitni mín tilgangslaus Æðar mínar útstungnar eftir orðið Ég verð til gegnum móðurtölvuna guð |
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2. | Bónusfólk (Bonus People) | Show lyrics | |
Þau eru svo frjáls Þau trúa því að vonir þeirra muni rætast Umsetin eru þau hamingjusöm Þau brosa eins og óvinir þeirra Þau eru neytendur og neysluvara |
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3. | Eðlileg hegðun er hundleiðinleg (Normal Behaviour Is Boring) | Show lyrics | |
Þegar þú telur þér fært að framkvæma það sem samfélagið lítur á sem brenglað, siðlaust eða ógeðslegt Þá ertu betur sett(ur) andlega en þeir sem dæma |
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4. | Hóra (Whore) | Show lyrics | |
Að skapa tónlist til að selja er eins og að gera börnin sín að hórum Þú vanvirðir það sem þau standa fyrir og það sem þau hafa að segja Það er örlítill partur af foreldrunum í hverju barni |
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5. | Heilalínuritið er á núlli (Brain Activity Zero) | Show lyrics | |
Reyndu að skynja hvað er að gerast í kringum þig Fastur yfir fjölmiðlunum mötunin hún gleypir þig Svona er nú lífið væni reyndu ekki að breyta því Þú átt að fylgja ímyndunum vera eins og allir hinir |
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6. | Samansaumuð augu (Eyes Sewn Closed) | Show lyrics | |
Þú horfir en sérð ekki Þú hraðar þér en kemst ekkert lengra Þú tjáir þig en segir ekkert Geturðu séð hvað grasið er grænt? Veistu afhverju barnið brosir? Þú framkvæmir án þess að gera nokkuð Þú notar heilann en hugsar ekkert Þú grætur þurrum tárum og hlærð með óhljóðum Ertu kannski barn þíns tíma? |
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7. | Dautt fólk er ekki kúl (Dead People Ain’t Cool) | Show lyrics | |
Það er fólk sem veit ekki að það er lifandi Það horfir á líf sitt líða hjá blindum augum Það brosir og sér það í speglinum Það er þægilegt að vera dauður í sínum kassa Í birtulausum heimi Þó einhver segði í upphafi hafa verið ljós |
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8. | Örlag (Sanity) | Show lyrics | |
Við erum ótrúlega heilbrigð af því að við gerum okkur grein fyrir hve biluð við erum Við vitum ekki hvað mikið við getum en gerum það samt Annarra óeðli er okkar eðli Annarra geðveiki er okkar heilbrigði |
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9. | Brennið kirkjur (Burn Churches) | Show lyrics | |
Táknin standa Tákn þess sem þarf að útrýma vegna meiningarinnar sem liggur í orðinu "frelsi" Eldur er tákn hreinsunar Brennið Brennið Brennið kirkjur |
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10. | Hey tussa (Yo Cunt) | Show lyrics | |
Það þarf að hlusta á sjálfan sig til að vita hvað maður er að segja Til að skilja hvað orðin særa þarf að vera í sömu sporum Þangað til þú hefur náð þroska til að skilja merkingu orða þinna og lært nóg um virðingu til að vanda orðaval þitt skaltu halda kjafti |
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11. | Takk (Thanks) | Show lyrics | |
Níðingsverk þín bæta mig sem manneskju Skemmdarverk þín byggja mig upp Þroski þinn gerir mig fullkominn Takk fyrir að fyrirlíta mig það eykur sjálfstraust mitt Takk fyrir að hata mig þá er ég á réttri leið Takk fyrir að ljúga að mér nú skil ég sannleikann Takk fyrir að drepa mig dauðinn sýndi mér hve auðvelt er að eyða þér |
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12. | Vonbrigði (Broken Hopes) | Show lyrics | |
Það er von Hún liggur í orðum hinna misskildu Hegðan þeirra sem ekki vilja líkjast Hæfileika hinna fyrirlitnu til að þrauka Þeim sem hafa efann í sér og vilja lifa á eigin forsendum |
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13. | Upprisa (Resurrection) | Show lyrics | |
Í heiminum fækkar kirkjum því ég brenndi þá í huga mínum "Ég trúi á lífið Ég trúi á dauðann Ég trúi á upprisu líkama á sálar" Kirkjan í huga þínum Krikjan í eðli þínu Kirkjan í lífi þínu Eru ekki aðrir möguleikar? Trúðu á eigið líf Trúðu á eigin dauða Trúðu á eigin uppreisn af líkama og sál |
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14. | Viðurkenning (Recognition) | Show lyrics | |
Hrákinn í auga mínu Hrokinn í tillitinu Eitrið í orðunum Þegar þeir sem ég vil ekki líkjast snúast gegn mér Veita þér mér viðurkenningu fyrir lífstíl minn Það sem einhver hatar hræðist hann um leið |
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15. | Þú ert ekki til (You Do Not Exist) | Show lyrics | |
Það er verið að éta þig af stórri vél Hún gerir þig að lítilli vél Litlausri Vilji þinn er vilji hennar Þú ert ekki til |
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16. | Kjöt með gati (Meat with a Hole) | Show lyrics | |
Mig langar svo að taka af þér grímuna Henda táknmyndinni Kynnast manneskjunni Þú ert hugvitsvera ekki kjöt með gati |
El dictator en casa
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Forgarður Helvítis | |
Moggi | Drums |
Venni | Guitars |
Siggi | Vocals |
Kóri | Bass |
Sigurgrímur | Guitars, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Juan Calvellido | Cover art |
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Side A | |||
1. | Excreted Alive - Peace and Noise (Intro) | 01:24 | |
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2. | Excreted Alive - Kagon Papa Noel Joer | 01:01 | |
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3. | Excreted Alive - Reunión de hipócritas | 00:40 | |
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4. | Excreted Alive - La tele ha matado la infancia | 00:53 | |
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5. | Excreted Alive - Kagonto | 00:01 | |
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6. | Excreted Alive - Se murió el perro se acabó la rabia | 01:14 | |
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7. | Excreted Alive - Repartiendo chupetes | 01:10 | |
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8. | Excreted Alive - El patio de mi casa | 00:32 | |
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9. | Excreted Alive - Uh! (I) | 00:01 | |
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10. | Excreted Alive - Bien hallado en tu jungla | 01:09 | |
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11. | Excreted Alive - Doce cascabeles | 00:30 | |
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12. | Excreted Alive - Inferiores | 00:40 | |
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13. | Excreted Alive - Dirigiendo la rabia | 01:28 | |
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14. | Excreted Alive - La resurrección de Pepito | 00:29 | |
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15. | Excreted Alive - Pepito fue a pescar | 00:45 | |
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16. | Excreted Alive - A servirse por la jeta | 01:37 | |
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17. | Excreted Alive - Paparracho | 01:12 | |
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18. | Excreted Alive - Reunión de hipócritas | 01:15 | |
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19. | Excreted Alive - No erais nada ni nadie | 01:18 | |
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20. | Excreted Alive - Kosmétiko facial kosmétiko kriminal | 00:51 | |
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21. | Excreted Alive - Así fueron | 01:09 | |
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22. | Excreted Alive - El dictator en casa | 01:23 | |
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23. | Excreted Alive - Outro | 00:51 | |
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Side B | |||
24. | Forgarður Helvítis - Hóra (Whore) | 00:41 | |
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25. | Forgarður Helvítis - Guð er stærsta lygi i heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | 02:05 | |
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26. | Forgarður Helvítis - Bónusfólk (Bonuspeople) | 00:36 | |
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27. | Forgarður Helvítis - Brennið kirkjur (Burn Churches) | 00:40 | |
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28. | Forgarður Helvítis - Þú ert ekki til (You Do Not Exist) | 00:40 | |
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29. | Forgarður Helvítis - Samansaumuð augu (Eyes Sewn Closed) | 01:14 | |
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30. | Forgarður Helvítis - Eðlileg hegðun et hundleiðinleg (Normal Behavior Is Boring) | 01:25 | |
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31. | Forgarður Helvítis - Kjöt með gati (Meat with a Hole) | 01:10 | |
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32. | Forgarður Helvítis - Aumt stolt remix (Sick Pride Remix) | 01:32 | |
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33. | Forgarður Helvítis - Örlag (Sanity) | 02:49 | |
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34. | Forgarður Helvítis - Heilalínuritoð er á núlli (Brain Activity Zero) | 02:06 | |
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35. | Forgarður Helvítis - Dautt fólk er ekki kúl (Dead People Ain’t Cool) | 01:57 | |
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Deviate / Forgarður Helvítis
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Deviate | |
Tony | Bass |
Andrew | Drums |
Richard | Guitars |
Raino | Vocals |
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1. | Deviate - Battery o Finnocence | ||
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2. | Deviate - No Means No | ||
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3. | Deviate - You | ||
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4. | Forgarður Helvítis - Bónusfólk (Bonus people) | ||
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5. | Forgarður Helvítis - Heilalínuritið er á núlli (Brain activity Zero) | ||
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6. | Forgarður Helvítis - Samansaumuð augu (Eyes sewn closed) | ||
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7. | Forgarður Helvítis - Dautt fólk er ekki kúl (Dead people ain’t cool) | ||
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8. | Forgarður Helvítis - Örlag (Sanity) | ||
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9. | Forgarður Helvítis - Brennið kirkjur (Burn churches) | ||
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10. | Forgarður Helvítis - Takk (Thanks) | ||
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11. | Forgarður Helvítis - Vonbrigði (Broken hopes) | ||
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12. | Forgarður Helvítis - Viðurkenning (Recognition) | ||
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Fire & Ice - An Icelandic Metal Compilation
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1. | Ámsvartnir - In Darkness | 02:15 | |
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2. | Thule - Í röngum heimi | 04:49 | |
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3. | Forgarður Helvítis - Samansaumuð augu | 01:26 | |
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4. | Mind as Mine - Author of Your Dreams | 06:36 | |
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5. | Sólstafir - Til Valhallar | 05:44 | |
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6. | Fields of the Filthy - Holocaust Warriors of the Sunless Domain | 04:04 | |
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7. | Forgarður Helvítis - Dautt fólk er ekki kúl | 01:02 | |
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8. | Ámsvartnir - Misery | 02:53 | |
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9. | Fields of the Filthy - God Is Dead | 03:24 | |
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10. | Thule - Ætt úlfa | 04:52 | |
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11. | Mind as Mine - Voices from the Heavens | 09:40 | |
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12. | Forgarður Helvítis - Brennið kirkjur | 01:15 | |
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13. | Ámsvartnir - Myrk | 03:51 | |
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14. | Fields of the Filthy - The Darkness Is My Bride | 06:05 | |
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15. | Sólstafir - Í Norðri | 05:51 | |
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Helvíti session
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1. | Freedom Is Shit | ||
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2. | Ljóð til þín (Poem for You) | ||
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3. | Leikur trúðana (Game of Clowns) | ||
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4. | Legsteinn grafar minnar (Tombstone of My Grave) | ||
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5. | Krossfest börn (Crucified Children) | ||
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6. | Vítahringur ömurleikans (Vicious Circle) | ||
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7. | Eðlislægur fasismi (Fascist by Nature) | ||
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8. | Vængbrotnir englar (Angels with Broken Wings) | ||
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9. | Gelding óskhyggjunnar (Castration of Wishful Thinking) | ||
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10. | Þar sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum (Were Happiness Rules) | ||
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Helvíti Sessions
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1. | Freedom Is Shit | 00:53 | |
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2. | Ljóð til þín (Poem for You) | 00:27 | |
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3. | Leikur trúðanna (Game of Clowns) | 00:44 | |
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4. | Legsteinn grafar minnar (The Tombstone of My Grave) | 00:40 | |
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5. | Krossfest börn (Crucified Children) | 01:01 | |
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6. | Vítahringur ömurleikans (Vicious Circle) | 02:02 | |
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7. | Eðlislægur fasismi (Fascist by Nature) | 01:15 | |
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8. | Vængbrotnir englar (Angels with Broken Wings) | 00:57 | |
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9. | Gelding óskhyggjunnar (Castration of Wishful Thinking) | 01:22 | |
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10. | Þar sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum (Where Happiness Rules) | 01:15 | |
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11. | Guð er stærsta lygi í heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | 01:56 | |
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12. | Bónusfólk (Bonus People) | 00:35 | |
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13. | Eðlileg hegðun er hundleiðinleg (Normal Behaviour Is Boring) | 01:03 | |
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14. | Hóra (Whore) | 00:41 | |
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15. | Heilalínuritið er á núlli (Brain Activity Zero) | 00:57 | |
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16. | Samansaumuð augu (Eyes Sewn Closed) | 01:25 | |
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17. | Dautt fólk er ekki kúl (Dead People Ain’t Cool) | 01:01 | |
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18. | Örlag (Sanity) | 01:46 | |
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19. | Brennið kirkjur (Burn Churches) | 01:12 | |
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20. | Hey tussa (Yo Cunt) | 00:46 | |
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21. | Takk (Thanks) | 00:41 | |
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22. | Vonbrigði (Broken Hopes) | 00:25 | |
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23. | Upprisa (Resurrection) | 01:16 | |
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24. | Viðurkenning (Recognition) | 00:48 | |
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25. | Þú ert ekki til (You Do Not Exist) | 01:07 | |
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26. | Kjöt með gati (Meat with a Hole) | 01:26 | |
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27. | Aumt stolt (Sick Pride) | 02:04 | |
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28. | Messírass (Massiarse) | 02:39 | |
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29. | Mannleg grimmd (Human Cruelty) | 00:50 | |
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33:14 |
Gerningaveður
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2007 | Blastbeat Mailmurder / Productions | BB006 | CD + digital | Limited edition |
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Maddi | Bass |
Venni | Guitars |
Siggi | Vocals |
Gimsi | Guitars, Vocals (backing), Drums |
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Finnur Hákonarson | Engineering |
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1. | Án þess að depla auga (Without Blinking an Eye) | 01:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mig langar til að verða hetja að geta vaðið táradalina án þess að ljósdepill sjáist í auga Geta haldið salnum klökkum án þess að bregða tóni Mig langar til að geta fagnað hverjum blóðvelli án þess að leggja merkingu í sársauka þeirra sem lifa missinn Heldur vil ég finna guðina miklast yfir verkum mínum þar sem ég geng meðal þeirra nafnlausu og gef af tóminu English: I want to be a hero I want to walk the valley of tears without the blink of an eye I want to have my audience weaping without my voice changing tone I want to celebrate every killing field without sensing the loss of loved ones Rather I want to feel my gods swell with pride When I walk among the nameless and share the emptyness Who among you has never dreamt of being a hero? Is there a side to those dreams that is not purely egoistical? What’s the matter?! You can still do good things that matter for people without needing that ego boost. Other people are not there to feed your ego, that you have to do yourself. Other people are here for you to learn from them and you are other people too. |
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2. | Baráttusöngur (The Song of Fight) | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Drekann hættum við aldrei að óttast fyrr en við höfum gengið gegn eldi hans og stungið úr honum augun Augnlaus lærir hann að virða óttann sem við þekkjum alltof vel Þjófinum mun okkur standa ógn af þar til við finnum híbýli hans og rænum hann hverju því sem honum er annt um Eignalaus lærir hann hve mikils við metum okkar eigur Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina. Næturhvíslaranum fáum við ekki þaggað niður í fyrr en við höfum þrætt skuggastígana gegnum svartnættið og dregið yfir barka hans Þannig finnum við friðinn sem tilheyrir sálinni Risinn verður ekki lengur valdsmynd eftir að við höfum náð að fótum hans og höggvið á hásinar Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina English: We will fear the dragon until we have walked against it’s fire and gouged out it’s eyes Blinded it will learn to respect the fear that we know all too well The thief will be a threat to us until we locate his home and rob him of everything that he values Stripped he will learn why we appreciate what we have The wind tought us to move We know silence from those grown from seed Those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon The night whisperer will not be silenced until we have followed the dark paths through the black night and cut his throat That way we will find the peace that belongs to the soul The giant will no longer symbolise power after we reach his legs and strike The wind taught us to move We know silence from those grown from seed those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon When Alice was in wonderland she was ordered by the queen of cards to be beheaded. She got really scared until she realised that the king and queen were only a stack of cards. That’s what people with power are. They are just ordinary people until we start looking at them as people with power. They have that power only as long as we believe they have it. |
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3. | Legsteinn grafar minnar (The Tombstone of My Grave) | 00:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég er legsteinn þeirrar grafar sem líf mitt hvílir í stend yfir hræinu af sjálfum mér Myrtur af fólki með annan endaþarm fyrir neðan nefið Ég mokaði yfir með samþykki þess sem var aldrei spurður Eru ormarnir í hausnum á mér að vinna verk sitt of snemma? English: I am the tombstone of the grave Where my life is laid to rest I stand above my own carcass Murdered by people with a second arse under their nose I agreed never asked and with that dug my own hole Are the worms inside my head doing their work to early? Each time you let someone tell you that you have a plan for your life laid ahead of you, you are digging your own grave. |
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4. | Ferðasýn (Travel Sight) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við leggjum í svart fjallið Ferðahugur okkar borinn á vængjum óttans Því hann ætlum við Heim að sækja Út úr helli draga Og yfir rumpinn rista Of lengi höfum við Í skugga þessa fjalls Dregið andann Þvert yfir mýrina eltum við draugana Hvern og einn skulum við niður kveða með þeim galdri sem býr okkur í brjóstum Öndum með þokunni. English: We start towards the black mountain Our thoughts carried by wings of fear He is the one we shall visit drag out from his hole and draw blood from his gut For too long we have lived in the shadow of this mountain Across the moores we hunt ghosts and exorcise each and every one of them with the power we carry within Breath with the fog To be able to change the world and fight against the powers that have made it like it is today we must first change ourselves. If we let our inner demons lead us into the future, this will be a short fight. |
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5. | Í forgarðinum (In Limbo) | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Þar ríkir vindur sorgar Kæfðir kertalogar þrír Þar lýsir bleikur máni Stirnir á storð nætur Þar fann Hel sinn frið Löngum degi í eilífð lokið Þar steytti Naglfar á skeri Brotin borð Rifin segl Þar reisir enginn valinn Klofnir skildir Brotin sverð English: The wind of sorrow kills the three candles Pale moon reflects on soil of night Hel has found her peace a long day has come to an end Naglfar has hit bottom Sails torn Sides broken No one will awake the fallen Swords broken shields smashed And oh yes we like the old Ásatrú mythology too. Much cooler stories than the bible has. |
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6. | Fjandafæla (Demon Frighter) | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mín sannfæring að trú á æðri mátt Sé draumur maðka í svartri mold Setur von minni mörk English: My stand that believing in a higher power Is a dream of worms in black soil Limits my hope Sticking to your old ideas no matter what goes on, can and will leave you in a cage. You may have a vision that feels true but that vision also has its origin somewhere. Could that be a similar lie to the one you take a stand against? |
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7. | Krossfest börn (Crucified Children) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Negld á vandamál þeirra sem töldu sig hafa þroska til alls Gegnum barnshendur standa naglar hertir í hatri Gegnum viðkvæm hjörtun standa hnífar sem snúast í hvert skipti Gegnum líf foreldra sinna sjá þau ekkert nema afskræmda mynd af heiminum Gegnum þá mynd nær ekki einusinni lygin um guð English: Nailed to the problems of the ones who claim maturity The nails sticking through their small hands are hardened by hate Knifes turn in their hearts each time Through the lifes of their parents they see only a world absurd Through their vision not even The lie of a god can reach through There are so many fucked up people out there who try to life their lives through their children. Having a child simply fits the lifestyle that was chosen for them. Maybe they themselves never had a chance as children. Maybe they were never talked too or listened too? So they can not give their children a chance either |
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8. | Gerningaveður (Spellstorm) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við erum eldingin úr hvössu auga himinins sem kveikir elda Rödd okkar er reiði þrumunnar sem skelfir hjörtun Andi okkar er ofsi veðursins sem molar steininn Höfuðáttirnar eiga sér upphaf okkur í brjósti Náttúra kúgunar vekur gerningaveður til höfuðs hásætum gegn höfðingjum English: We are the lightning from the sharp eye of the sky - starting fires Our voice is the anger of thunder - weakening hearts Our spirit is the force of storm - crushing the stone The four winds are rooted in our chest The force of oppression awakens spellstorm Against kings Against authority You have to sense the power within you and your ability to change the world. That is the Anarchist poetry in each and every one of us. |
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9. | Gelding óskhyggjunnar (Castration of Wishful Thinking) | 01:16 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Eftir að reiðar konur brugðu hníf milli fóta mér fór ég að efast um tilgang breytni minnar Alveg eins og í tvöþúsundáragömlu sögunni eru menn ekki spurðir áður en skellt er á þá syndum bræðra sinna En hvern hef ég til að ásaka mitt glerhús þolir ekki grjótkast frekar en annara Það er víst allt sama blóðið sem fyllir vefinn Í hræsni minni hef ég skapað mér sakleysi úr óskhyggju Skerið Skerið þið reiðu konur It takes a sexist to kill a sexist English: Since those angry women put a knife between my legs I have doubted the purpose of my changed ways Just like in that old story men are not asked before the stoning for the sins of their brothers But who am I to fingerpoint My house of glass would not stand for long It’s the same blood that hardens the flesh My hypocrisy sold me wishful thinking for innocence Cut Cut You angry women It takes a sexist to kill a sexist Sexism is on the way out even though it is part of popular marketing science. Begin your personal cleansing by stopping to think that "men are like this and than women are like this" - there are only individuals, no matter what sex they are. |
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10. | Vítahringur ömurleikans (Vicious Circle) | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Dansið Dansið dans hinna rauðeygðu djöfla Berjið bumbur þess gráma sem litar hvern dag Hamrið þær svo svitinn spýtist þartil engin sól rís lengur Dragið niður tunglið til að fullkomna hið algjöra myrkur Hrækið í blind augu þeirra sem alsjáandi brutu reglur einstefnugötunnar Fyrirlitning ykkar mun blandast tárum ósýnilega fólksins Ósýnilega fólksins sem geymir myndir afsakleysinu sem við áttum öll Deyið Deyið Þið sem varla hafið lifað English: Dance Dance Dance with the red-eyed demons Beat the drums of grey and empty days Keep hammering sweat pouring until no sun rises Draw down the moon to create darkness perfect Spit in their blind eyes They knew how to get off one-way streets Your spite mixes well with the tears of the invisibles The invisible people Who carry memories of the innocence We all once lived Die Die You who have hardly lived This was written after sharing a house with a few addicts. Anyone who feels the urge to escape should rather look into the reasons for that urge. |
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11. | Ljósbrjótur (Light Breaker) | 01:48 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á völlum míns fallna sakleysis sýna mér brothætt smáblómin svört augu sín Leikur barna fyllir hlýjar nætur sumars eiðsvörnu hatri Þar gengur Ljósbrjótur gegnum líf mitt English: On the fields of my innocence small fragile flowers look at me with black eyes Child’s play fills warm summer nights with sworn hate Here lightbreaker walks through my life This lyric was written only to celebrate and old story about the devil. |
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12. | Guð er stærsta lygi í heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | 01:41 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Rætur síðasta hálmstrásins liggja í annara höndum Líf mitt er synd eða játning sakleysingja Kærleikur minn skyldurækni Manngildið mælist í þjónustulund Forvitni mín tilgangslaus Æðar mínar útstungnar eftir orðið Ég verð til gegnum móðurtölvuna guð English: My last resort is an offer by strangers My life is a sin A confession of innocence My love is mandatory Humanity is measured in servitude My curiosity has no purpose My veins pierced by the word I exist through the mainframe god The demands the religious god makes on his servants are pretty ugly somtimes, depending on the point of view. But since you are reading this you probably agree already. |
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13. | Vængbrotnir englar (Angels with Broken Wings) | 00:59 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ekki frekar en smáfuglarnir ná vængbrotnir englar sér á flug Vængbrotnir smáfuglar verða fórnarlömb í sjálfsögðum heimi Brotnar manneskjur sem enginn réttir manneskjulím deyja eða lifa í pörtum Er víst að hjörtu sem slitin eru úr brjóstinu glati fegurð sinni English: Angels with broken wings have no more change than small birds of every flying again Small birds with broken wings become victims in a world taken for granted Broken humans who receive no healing Die or live in pieces Do hearts loose their beauty when torn out of the chest? Suicide is the second biggest killer of young men in Iceland and a big cause of death in the rest of the world. Does it show the reality of the demands/offers for a life of studying to become good meat on the jobmarket? (the only difference between a jobmarket and a slavemarket is that at the jobmarket you just rent your life out - in the end you still die with nothing). |
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14. | Tormentor | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á hverjum degi er mér riðið í rassgat Ef ég opna augun eru þau stungin út Þreifi ég mig áfram eru fingur mínir brotnir Líkamsleifar mínar fá að hanga í snörunni Mín daglega nauðgun framkvæmd af hinum getulausu Kveljarinn Kvelur mig English: Every single day I am fucked up the arse As I open my eyes The pupils are pierced If I feel my surroundings my fingers are broken My body is meant to hang ’till it rots The impotent rape me Tormentor Torments me It is easy to become a victim of the circumstances. But get up of your ass. There must alway be a way out. |
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15. | Þar sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum (Where Happiness Rules) | 01:24 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Það er hérna sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum Hér er höggormurinn halaklipptur syndin er vort daglegt brauð Hér kastar ljósið engum skugga við höfum ekkert að hræðast Hér leikur önnur tónlist við hlustir vængstýfðir englar stýra nótum Hér stígum við dans eftir strengjum fáum hvergi fallið Héðan flýja allar pestir í svörtu blóði er engin næring Hér við sáum dauðum fræjum því hér er tímans stundin runnin Hér er hver annars spegill ásjónur af engu snertar Hér er holdið veika farið leið þess fundin upprunans English: It is here where happiness rules The serpent’s tail has been cut sin is our daily bread Here light casts no shadow we have nothing to fear Here otherly music caresses the senses fallen angels stroke the strings We dance like puppets We have nowhere to fall Each one is anothers image Nothing will make us wimper Here the weak flesh has found it’s origin How many things did you buy just this month to try and fill in some gap in your life? Are you collecting material that only your search for happiness gives temporary meaning or are you working your life away at another pointless job for a purpose? |
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16. | Skuggahiminn (Shadowsky) | 00:32 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Skuggahiminn litar land Mara dæmdum mætir ríður hengdum þjófsnaut Setur mark genginni braut Flug hrafna kringum bæi Iður fyrsta vorlambs skorins Hafði fregnir hennar merkt mér Skuggahimin litar dag English: Shadowsky gives colour to land Mara summons the condemned Riding a thief from the gallows Her mark on the travelled paths The flight of ravens circling the house The guts of spring’s first lamb Brought her news to me Shadowsky gives colour to day We also like witches and we grew up with old ghost stories. |
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17. | Eðlislægur fasismi (Fascist by Nature) | 01:12 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég hata þá vegna þess hvernig þeir níðast á þeim sem eiga það ekki skilið Ég fyrirlít þá vegna þess að þeir eru trúir skoðunum sínum Ég vil drepa þá vegna þess sem þeir í blindni sinni eyðileggja Eins og þeir sá skulu þeir uppskera Ég hlýt að vera djöfuls fasisti líka English: I hate them because of how they force themselves on anyone not deserving it I despise them for staying true to their beliefs I want to kill them for what their blindness destroyes As they sow they shall reap I must be a fucking fascist too Does hating fascism make anyone a fascist? When do our words, our beliefs and our weapons turn in our hands and turn us into our enemies? |
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18. | Heljarslóð (Path to Hell) | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Svo lengi sem líf okkar er sett undir mæliker Haft þrælum til skemmtunar Svo lengi sem gleðinni er stolið úr dögunum og fegurð okkar er falboðin Undir auga bleikrar sólar Hvar sóttdauðir menn verja hverja hæð Svo lengi sem óreiðan sækir á hugann Friðlausir fætur tifa glamra barnskjúkum Svo lengi sem nályktina leggur yfir án þess að brosin stirðni Mun sólin hata jörðina fótum troðna hræsnurum Svo lengi sem þeir hálslöngu fuglarnir skrækja að okkur og krossberarnir kenna okkur um lífið Svo lengi sem kúgun er boðorð dagsins mun eðli hennar næra reiði okkar Svo lengi munum við berjast English: So long as our lives can be measured Used as entertainment for slaves So long as joy is stolen from our days and our beauty is marketed Under a pale sun where plague-ridden men defend the hills So long as chaos hunts the mind Restless feet tickle rattling childrens bones So long as they keep smiling at the stench of death The sun will hate the earth walked by hypocrites So long as the vultures scream at us and the crucifixed teach us about life So long as oppression is the order of the day it’s nature will nourish our anger So long we shall fight The history of human society does not really follow a linear path. It is a melting pot stirred up by the powers that move it. As individuals we are usually too stuck in the moment to realise this. Society moves towards increased freedom or towards increased state control and corporations "taking care of all of our needs" like in the moment where we live now. That also means that there is a growing movement against the hierarchies. Take part as much as you can or be a part of the problem. |
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Maddi | Bass |
Venni | Guitars |
Siggi | Vocals |
Gimsi | Guitars, Vocals (backing), Drums |
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1. | Án þess að depla auga (Without Blinking an Eye) | 01:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mig langar til að verða hetja að geta vaðið táradalina án þess að ljósdepill sjáist í auga Geta haldið salnum klökkum án þess að bregða tóni Mig langar til að geta fagnað hverjum blóðvelli án þess að leggja merkingu í sársauka þeirra sem lifa missinn Heldur vil ég finna guðina miklast yfir verkum mínum þar sem ég geng meðal þeirra nafnlausu og gef af tóminu English: I want to be a hero I want to walk the valley of tears without the blink of an eye I want to have my audience weaping without my voice changing tone I want to celebrate every killing field without sensing the loss of loved ones Rather I want to feel my gods swell with pride When I walk among the nameless and share the emptyness Who among you has never dreamt of being a hero? Is there a side to those dreams that is not purely egoistical? What’s the matter?! You can still do good things that matter for people without needing that ego boost. Other people are not there to feed your ego, that you have to do yourself. Other people are here for you to learn from them and you are other people too. |
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2. | Baráttusöngur (The Song of Fight) | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Drekann hættum við aldrei að óttast fyrr en við höfum gengið gegn eldi hans og stungið úr honum augun Augnlaus lærir hann að virða óttann sem við þekkjum alltof vel Þjófinum mun okkur standa ógn af þar til við finnum híbýli hans og rænum hann hverju því sem honum er annt um Eignalaus lærir hann hve mikils við metum okkar eigur Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina. Næturhvíslaranum fáum við ekki þaggað niður í fyrr en við höfum þrætt skuggastígana gegnum svartnættið og dregið yfir barka hans Þannig finnum við friðinn sem tilheyrir sálinni Risinn verður ekki lengur valdsmynd eftir að við höfum náð að fótum hans og höggvið á hásinar Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina English: We will fear the dragon until we have walked against it’s fire and gouged out it’s eyes Blinded it will learn to respect the fear that we know all too well The thief will be a threat to us until we locate his home and rob him of everything that he values Stripped he will learn why we appreciate what we have The wind tought us to move We know silence from those grown from seed Those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon The night whisperer will not be silenced until we have followed the dark paths through the black night and cut his throat That way we will find the peace that belongs to the soul The giant will no longer symbolise power after we reach his legs and strike The wind taught us to move We know silence from those grown from seed those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon When Alice was in wonderland she was ordered by the queen of cards to be beheaded. She got really scared until she realised that the king and queen were only a stack of cards. That’s what people with power are. They are just ordinary people until we start looking at them as people with power. They have that power only as long as we believe they have it. |
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3. | Legsteinn grafar minnar (The Tombstone of My Grave) | 00:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég er legsteinn þeirrar grafar sem líf mitt hvílir í stend yfir hræinu af sjálfum mér Myrtur af fólki með annan endaþarm fyrir neðan nefið Ég mokaði yfir með samþykki þess sem var aldrei spurður Eru ormarnir í hausnum á mér að vinna verk sitt of snemma? English: I am the tombstone of the grave Where my life is laid to rest I stand above my own carcass Murdered by people with a second arse under their nose I agreed never asked and with that dug my own hole Are the worms inside my head doing their work to early? Each time you let someone tell you that you have a plan for your life laid ahead of you, you are digging your own grave. |
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4. | Ferðasýn (Travel Sight) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við leggjum í svart fjallið Ferðahugur okkar borinn á vængjum óttans Því hann ætlum við Heim að sækja Út úr helli draga Og yfir rumpinn rista Of lengi höfum við Í skugga þessa fjalls Dregið andann Þvert yfir mýrina eltum við draugana Hvern og einn skulum við niður kveða með þeim galdri sem býr okkur í brjóstum Öndum með þokunni. English: We start towards the black mountain Our thoughts carried by wings of fear He is the one we shall visit drag out from his hole and draw blood from his gut For too long we have lived in the shadow of this mountain Across the moores we hunt ghosts and exorcise each and every one of them with the power we carry within Breath with the fog To be able to change the world and fight against the powers that have made it like it is today we must first change ourselves. If we let our inner demons lead us into the future, this will be a short fight. |
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5. | Í forgarðinum (In Limbo) | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Þar ríkir vindur sorgar Kæfðir kertalogar þrír Þar lýsir bleikur máni Stirnir á storð nætur Þar fann Hel sinn frið Löngum degi í eilífð lokið Þar steytti Naglfar á skeri Brotin borð Rifin segl Þar reisir enginn valinn Klofnir skildir Brotin sverð English: The wind of sorrow kills the three candles Pale moon reflects on soil of night Hel has found her peace a long day has come to an end Naglfar has hit bottom Sails torn Sides broken No one will awake the fallen Swords broken shields smashed And oh yes we like the old Ásatrú mythology too. Much cooler stories than the bible has. |
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6. | Fjandafæla (Demon Frighter) | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mín sannfæring að trú á æðri mátt Sé draumur maðka í svartri mold Setur von minni mörk English: My stand that believing in a higher power Is a dream of worms in black soil Limits my hope Sticking to your old ideas no matter what goes on, can and will leave you in a cage. You may have a vision that feels true but that vision also has its origin somewhere. Could that be a similar lie to the one you take a stand against? |
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7. | Krossfest börn (Crucified Children) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Negld á vandamál þeirra sem töldu sig hafa þroska til alls Gegnum barnshendur standa naglar hertir í hatri Gegnum viðkvæm hjörtun standa hnífar sem snúast í hvert skipti Gegnum líf foreldra sinna sjá þau ekkert nema afskræmda mynd af heiminum Gegnum þá mynd nær ekki einusinni lygin um guð English: Nailed to the problems of the ones who claim maturity The nails sticking through their small hands are hardened by hate Knifes turn in their hearts each time Through the lifes of their parents they see only a world absurd Through their vision not even The lie of a god can reach through There are so many fucked up people out there who try to life their lives through their children. Having a child simply fits the lifestyle that was chosen for them. Maybe they themselves never had a chance as children. Maybe they were never talked too or listened too? So they can not give their children a chance either |
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8. | Gerningaveður (Spellstorm) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við erum eldingin úr hvössu auga himinins sem kveikir elda Rödd okkar er reiði þrumunnar sem skelfir hjörtun Andi okkar er ofsi veðursins sem molar steininn Höfuðáttirnar eiga sér upphaf okkur í brjósti Náttúra kúgunar vekur gerningaveður til höfuðs hásætum gegn höfðingjum English: We are the lightning from the sharp eye of the sky - starting fires Our voice is the anger of thunder - weakening hearts Our spirit is the force of storm - crushing the stone The four winds are rooted in our chest The force of oppression awakens spellstorm Against kings Against authority You have to sense the power within you and your ability to change the world. That is the Anarchist poetry in each and every one of us. |
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9. | Gelding óskhyggjunnar (Castration of Wishful Thinking) | 01:16 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Eftir að reiðar konur brugðu hníf milli fóta mér fór ég að efast um tilgang breytni minnar Alveg eins og í tvöþúsundáragömlu sögunni eru menn ekki spurðir áður en skellt er á þá syndum bræðra sinna En hvern hef ég til að ásaka mitt glerhús þolir ekki grjótkast frekar en annara Það er víst allt sama blóðið sem fyllir vefinn Í hræsni minni hef ég skapað mér sakleysi úr óskhyggju Skerið Skerið þið reiðu konur It takes a sexist to kill a sexist English: Since those angry women put a knife between my legs I have doubted the purpose of my changed ways Just like in that old story men are not asked before the stoning for the sins of their brothers But who am I to fingerpoint My house of glass would not stand for long It’s the same blood that hardens the flesh My hypocrisy sold me wishful thinking for innocence Cut Cut You angry women It takes a sexist to kill a sexist Sexism is on the way out even though it is part of popular marketing science. Begin your personal cleansing by stopping to think that "men are like this and than women are like this" - there are only individuals, no matter what sex they are. |
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10. | Vítahringur ömurleikans (Vicious Circle) | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Dansið Dansið dans hinna rauðeygðu djöfla Berjið bumbur þess gráma sem litar hvern dag Hamrið þær svo svitinn spýtist þartil engin sól rís lengur Dragið niður tunglið til að fullkomna hið algjöra myrkur Hrækið í blind augu þeirra sem alsjáandi brutu reglur einstefnugötunnar Fyrirlitning ykkar mun blandast tárum ósýnilega fólksins Ósýnilega fólksins sem geymir myndir afsakleysinu sem við áttum öll Deyið Deyið Þið sem varla hafið lifað English: Dance Dance Dance with the red-eyed demons Beat the drums of grey and empty days Keep hammering sweat pouring until no sun rises Draw down the moon to create darkness perfect Spit in their blind eyes They knew how to get off one-way streets Your spite mixes well with the tears of the invisibles The invisible people Who carry memories of the innocence We all once lived Die Die You who have hardly lived This was written after sharing a house with a few addicts. Anyone who feels the urge to escape should rather look into the reasons for that urge. |
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11. | Ljósbrjótur (Light Breaker) | 01:48 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á völlum míns fallna sakleysis sýna mér brothætt smáblómin svört augu sín Leikur barna fyllir hlýjar nætur sumars eiðsvörnu hatri Þar gengur Ljósbrjótur gegnum líf mitt English: On the fields of my innocence small fragile flowers look at me with black eyes Child’s play fills warm summer nights with sworn hate Here lightbreaker walks through my life This lyric was written only to celebrate and old story about the devil. |
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12. | Guð er stærsta lygi í heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | 01:41 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Rætur síðasta hálmstrásins liggja í annara höndum Líf mitt er synd eða játning sakleysingja Kærleikur minn skyldurækni Manngildið mælist í þjónustulund Forvitni mín tilgangslaus Æðar mínar útstungnar eftir orðið Ég verð til gegnum móðurtölvuna guð English: My last resort is an offer by strangers My life is a sin A confession of innocence My love is mandatory Humanity is measured in servitude My curiosity has no purpose My veins pierced by the word I exist through the mainframe god The demands the religious god makes on his servants are pretty ugly somtimes, depending on the point of view. But since you are reading this you probably agree already. |
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13. | Vængbrotnir englar (Angels with Broken Wings) | 00:59 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ekki frekar en smáfuglarnir ná vængbrotnir englar sér á flug Vængbrotnir smáfuglar verða fórnarlömb í sjálfsögðum heimi Brotnar manneskjur sem enginn réttir manneskjulím deyja eða lifa í pörtum Er víst að hjörtu sem slitin eru úr brjóstinu glati fegurð sinni English: Angels with broken wings have no more change than small birds of every flying again Small birds with broken wings become victims in a world taken for granted Broken humans who receive no healing Die or live in pieces Do hearts loose their beauty when torn out of the chest? Suicide is the second biggest killer of young men in Iceland and a big cause of death in the rest of the world. Does it show the reality of the demands/offers for a life of studying to become good meat on the jobmarket? (the only difference between a jobmarket and a slavemarket is that at the jobmarket you just rent your life out - in the end you still die with nothing). |
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14. | Tormentor | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á hverjum degi er mér riðið í rassgat Ef ég opna augun eru þau stungin út Þreifi ég mig áfram eru fingur mínir brotnir Líkamsleifar mínar fá að hanga í snörunni Mín daglega nauðgun framkvæmd af hinum getulausu Kveljarinn Kvelur mig English: Every single day I am fucked up the arse As I open my eyes The pupils are pierced If I feel my surroundings my fingers are broken My body is meant to hang ’till it rots The impotent rape me Tormentor Torments me It is easy to become a victim of the circumstances. But get up of your ass. There must alway be a way out. |
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15. | Þar sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum (Where Happiness Rules) | 01:24 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Það er hérna sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum Hér er höggormurinn halaklipptur syndin er vort daglegt brauð Hér kastar ljósið engum skugga við höfum ekkert að hræðast Hér leikur önnur tónlist við hlustir vængstýfðir englar stýra nótum Hér stígum við dans eftir strengjum fáum hvergi fallið Héðan flýja allar pestir í svörtu blóði er engin næring Hér við sáum dauðum fræjum því hér er tímans stundin runnin Hér er hver annars spegill ásjónur af engu snertar Hér er holdið veika farið leið þess fundin upprunans English: It is here where happiness rules The serpent’s tail has been cut sin is our daily bread Here light casts no shadow we have nothing to fear Here otherly music caresses the senses fallen angels stroke the strings We dance like puppets We have nowhere to fall Each one is anothers image Nothing will make us wimper Here the weak flesh has found it’s origin How many things did you buy just this month to try and fill in some gap in your life? Are you collecting material that only your search for happiness gives temporary meaning or are you working your life away at another pointless job for a purpose? |
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16. | Skuggahiminn (Shadowsky) | 00:32 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Skuggahiminn litar land Mara dæmdum mætir ríður hengdum þjófsnaut Setur mark genginni braut Flug hrafna kringum bæi Iður fyrsta vorlambs skorins Hafði fregnir hennar merkt mér Skuggahimin litar dag English: Shadowsky gives colour to land Mara summons the condemned Riding a thief from the gallows Her mark on the travelled paths The flight of ravens circling the house The guts of spring’s first lamb Brought her news to me Shadowsky gives colour to day We also like witches and we grew up with old ghost stories. |
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17. | Eðlislægur fasismi (Fascist by Nature) | 01:12 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég hata þá vegna þess hvernig þeir níðast á þeim sem eiga það ekki skilið Ég fyrirlít þá vegna þess að þeir eru trúir skoðunum sínum Ég vil drepa þá vegna þess sem þeir í blindni sinni eyðileggja Eins og þeir sá skulu þeir uppskera Ég hlýt að vera djöfuls fasisti líka English: I hate them because of how they force themselves on anyone not deserving it I despise them for staying true to their beliefs I want to kill them for what their blindness destroyes As they sow they shall reap I must be a fucking fascist too Does hating fascism make anyone a fascist? When do our words, our beliefs and our weapons turn in our hands and turn us into our enemies? |
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18. | Heljarslóð (Path to Hell) | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Svo lengi sem líf okkar er sett undir mæliker Haft þrælum til skemmtunar Svo lengi sem gleðinni er stolið úr dögunum og fegurð okkar er falboðin Undir auga bleikrar sólar Hvar sóttdauðir menn verja hverja hæð Svo lengi sem óreiðan sækir á hugann Friðlausir fætur tifa glamra barnskjúkum Svo lengi sem nályktina leggur yfir án þess að brosin stirðni Mun sólin hata jörðina fótum troðna hræsnurum Svo lengi sem þeir hálslöngu fuglarnir skrækja að okkur og krossberarnir kenna okkur um lífið Svo lengi sem kúgun er boðorð dagsins mun eðli hennar næra reiði okkar Svo lengi munum við berjast English: So long as our lives can be measured Used as entertainment for slaves So long as joy is stolen from our days and our beauty is marketed Under a pale sun where plague-ridden men defend the hills So long as chaos hunts the mind Restless feet tickle rattling childrens bones So long as they keep smiling at the stench of death The sun will hate the earth walked by hypocrites So long as the vultures scream at us and the crucifixed teach us about life So long as oppression is the order of the day it’s nature will nourish our anger So long we shall fight The history of human society does not really follow a linear path. It is a melting pot stirred up by the powers that move it. As individuals we are usually too stuck in the moment to realise this. Society moves towards increased freedom or towards increased state control and corporations "taking care of all of our needs" like in the moment where we live now. That also means that there is a growing movement against the hierarchies. Take part as much as you can or be a part of the problem. |
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Maddi | Bass |
Venni | Guitars |
Siggi | Vocals |
Gimsi | Guitars, Vocals (backing), Drums |
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Finnur Hákonarson | Engineering |
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1. | Án þess að depla auga (Without Blinking an Eye) | 01:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mig langar til að verða hetja að geta vaðið táradalina án þess að ljósdepill sjáist í auga Geta haldið salnum klökkum án þess að bregða tóni Mig langar til að geta fagnað hverjum blóðvelli án þess að leggja merkingu í sársauka þeirra sem lifa missinn Heldur vil ég finna guðina miklast yfir verkum mínum þar sem ég geng meðal þeirra nafnlausu og gef af tóminu English: I want to be a hero I want to walk the valley of tears without the blink of an eye I want to have my audience weaping without my voice changing tone I want to celebrate every killing field without sensing the loss of loved ones Rather I want to feel my gods swell with pride When I walk among the nameless and share the emptyness Who among you has never dreamt of being a hero? Is there a side to those dreams that is not purely egoistical? What’s the matter?! You can still do good things that matter for people without needing that ego boost. Other people are not there to feed your ego, that you have to do yourself. Other people are here for you to learn from them and you are other people too. |
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2. | Baráttusöngur (The Song of Fight) | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Drekann hættum við aldrei að óttast fyrr en við höfum gengið gegn eldi hans og stungið úr honum augun Augnlaus lærir hann að virða óttann sem við þekkjum alltof vel Þjófinum mun okkur standa ógn af þar til við finnum híbýli hans og rænum hann hverju því sem honum er annt um Eignalaus lærir hann hve mikils við metum okkar eigur Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina. Næturhvíslaranum fáum við ekki þaggað niður í fyrr en við höfum þrætt skuggastígana gegnum svartnættið og dregið yfir barka hans Þannig finnum við friðinn sem tilheyrir sálinni Risinn verður ekki lengur valdsmynd eftir að við höfum náð að fótum hans og höggvið á hásinar Við höfum lært til ferðar í þeynum Við þekkjum þögnina frá þeim sem vaxa af fræi og nýtum okkur blindu þeirra sem stara í sólina English: We will fear the dragon until we have walked against it’s fire and gouged out it’s eyes Blinded it will learn to respect the fear that we know all too well The thief will be a threat to us until we locate his home and rob him of everything that he values Stripped he will learn why we appreciate what we have The wind tought us to move We know silence from those grown from seed Those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon The night whisperer will not be silenced until we have followed the dark paths through the black night and cut his throat That way we will find the peace that belongs to the soul The giant will no longer symbolise power after we reach his legs and strike The wind taught us to move We know silence from those grown from seed those who stare into the sun go blind and it is our weapon When Alice was in wonderland she was ordered by the queen of cards to be beheaded. She got really scared until she realised that the king and queen were only a stack of cards. That’s what people with power are. They are just ordinary people until we start looking at them as people with power. They have that power only as long as we believe they have it. |
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3. | Legsteinn grafar minnar (The Tombstone of My Grave) | 00:35 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég er legsteinn þeirrar grafar sem líf mitt hvílir í stend yfir hræinu af sjálfum mér Myrtur af fólki með annan endaþarm fyrir neðan nefið Ég mokaði yfir með samþykki þess sem var aldrei spurður Eru ormarnir í hausnum á mér að vinna verk sitt of snemma? English: I am the tombstone of the grave Where my life is laid to rest I stand above my own carcass Murdered by people with a second arse under their nose I agreed never asked and with that dug my own hole Are the worms inside my head doing their work to early? Each time you let someone tell you that you have a plan for your life laid ahead of you, you are digging your own grave. |
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4. | Ferðasýn (Travel Sight) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við leggjum í svart fjallið Ferðahugur okkar borinn á vængjum óttans Því hann ætlum við Heim að sækja Út úr helli draga Og yfir rumpinn rista Of lengi höfum við Í skugga þessa fjalls Dregið andann Þvert yfir mýrina eltum við draugana Hvern og einn skulum við niður kveða með þeim galdri sem býr okkur í brjóstum Öndum með þokunni. English: We start towards the black mountain Our thoughts carried by wings of fear He is the one we shall visit drag out from his hole and draw blood from his gut For too long we have lived in the shadow of this mountain Across the moores we hunt ghosts and exorcise each and every one of them with the power we carry within Breath with the fog To be able to change the world and fight against the powers that have made it like it is today we must first change ourselves. If we let our inner demons lead us into the future, this will be a short fight. |
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5. | Í forgarðinum (In Limbo) | 01:40 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Þar ríkir vindur sorgar Kæfðir kertalogar þrír Þar lýsir bleikur máni Stirnir á storð nætur Þar fann Hel sinn frið Löngum degi í eilífð lokið Þar steytti Naglfar á skeri Brotin borð Rifin segl Þar reisir enginn valinn Klofnir skildir Brotin sverð English: The wind of sorrow kills the three candles Pale moon reflects on soil of night Hel has found her peace a long day has come to an end Naglfar has hit bottom Sails torn Sides broken No one will awake the fallen Swords broken shields smashed And oh yes we like the old Ásatrú mythology too. Much cooler stories than the bible has. |
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6. | Mannfagnadur (Celebration) | 00:17 | |
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7. | Fjandafæla (Demon Frighter) | 01:20 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Mín sannfæring að trú á æðri mátt Sé draumur maðka í svartri mold Setur von minni mörk English: My stand that believing in a higher power Is a dream of worms in black soil Limits my hope Sticking to your old ideas no matter what goes on, can and will leave you in a cage. You may have a vision that feels true but that vision also has its origin somewhere. Could that be a similar lie to the one you take a stand against? |
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8. | Krossfest börn (Crucified Children) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Negld á vandamál þeirra sem töldu sig hafa þroska til alls Gegnum barnshendur standa naglar hertir í hatri Gegnum viðkvæm hjörtun standa hnífar sem snúast í hvert skipti Gegnum líf foreldra sinna sjá þau ekkert nema afskræmda mynd af heiminum Gegnum þá mynd nær ekki einusinni lygin um guð English: Nailed to the problems of the ones who claim maturity The nails sticking through their small hands are hardened by hate Knifes turn in their hearts each time Through the lifes of their parents they see only a world absurd Through their vision not even The lie of a god can reach through There are so many fucked up people out there who try to life their lives through their children. Having a child simply fits the lifestyle that was chosen for them. Maybe they themselves never had a chance as children. Maybe they were never talked too or listened too? So they can not give their children a chance either |
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9. | Gerningaveður (Spellstorm) | 02:27 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Við erum eldingin úr hvössu auga himinins sem kveikir elda Rödd okkar er reiði þrumunnar sem skelfir hjörtun Andi okkar er ofsi veðursins sem molar steininn Höfuðáttirnar eiga sér upphaf okkur í brjósti Náttúra kúgunar vekur gerningaveður til höfuðs hásætum gegn höfðingjum English: We are the lightning from the sharp eye of the sky - starting fires Our voice is the anger of thunder - weakening hearts Our spirit is the force of storm - crushing the stone The four winds are rooted in our chest The force of oppression awakens spellstorm Against kings Against authority You have to sense the power within you and your ability to change the world. That is the Anarchist poetry in each and every one of us. |
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10. | Oskhyggja (Wishful Thinking) | 00:10 | |
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11. | Gelding óskhyggjunnar (Castration of Wishful Thinking) | 01:16 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Eftir að reiðar konur brugðu hníf milli fóta mér fór ég að efast um tilgang breytni minnar Alveg eins og í tvöþúsundáragömlu sögunni eru menn ekki spurðir áður en skellt er á þá syndum bræðra sinna En hvern hef ég til að ásaka mitt glerhús þolir ekki grjótkast frekar en annara Það er víst allt sama blóðið sem fyllir vefinn Í hræsni minni hef ég skapað mér sakleysi úr óskhyggju Skerið Skerið þið reiðu konur It takes a sexist to kill a sexist English: Since those angry women put a knife between my legs I have doubted the purpose of my changed ways Just like in that old story men are not asked before the stoning for the sins of their brothers But who am I to fingerpoint My house of glass would not stand for long It’s the same blood that hardens the flesh My hypocrisy sold me wishful thinking for innocence Cut Cut You angry women It takes a sexist to kill a sexist Sexism is on the way out even though it is part of popular marketing science. Begin your personal cleansing by stopping to think that "men are like this and than women are like this" - there are only individuals, no matter what sex they are. |
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12. | Vítahringur ömurleikans (Vicious Circle) | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Dansið Dansið dans hinna rauðeygðu djöfla Berjið bumbur þess gráma sem litar hvern dag Hamrið þær svo svitinn spýtist þartil engin sól rís lengur Dragið niður tunglið til að fullkomna hið algjöra myrkur Hrækið í blind augu þeirra sem alsjáandi brutu reglur einstefnugötunnar Fyrirlitning ykkar mun blandast tárum ósýnilega fólksins Ósýnilega fólksins sem geymir myndir afsakleysinu sem við áttum öll Deyið Deyið Þið sem varla hafið lifað English: Dance Dance Dance with the red-eyed demons Beat the drums of grey and empty days Keep hammering sweat pouring until no sun rises Draw down the moon to create darkness perfect Spit in their blind eyes They knew how to get off one-way streets Your spite mixes well with the tears of the invisibles The invisible people Who carry memories of the innocence We all once lived Die Die You who have hardly lived This was written after sharing a house with a few addicts. Anyone who feels the urge to escape should rather look into the reasons for that urge. |
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13. | Ljósbrjótur (Light Breaker) | 01:48 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á völlum míns fallna sakleysis sýna mér brothætt smáblómin svört augu sín Leikur barna fyllir hlýjar nætur sumars eiðsvörnu hatri Þar gengur Ljósbrjótur gegnum líf mitt English: On the fields of my innocence small fragile flowers look at me with black eyes Child’s play fills warm summer nights with sworn hate Here lightbreaker walks through my life This lyric was written only to celebrate and old story about the devil. |
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14. | Guð er stærsta lygi í heimi (God Is the Biggest Lie in the World) | 01:41 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Rætur síðasta hálmstrásins liggja í annara höndum Líf mitt er synd eða játning sakleysingja Kærleikur minn skyldurækni Manngildið mælist í þjónustulund Forvitni mín tilgangslaus Æðar mínar útstungnar eftir orðið Ég verð til gegnum móðurtölvuna guð English: My last resort is an offer by strangers My life is a sin A confession of innocence My love is mandatory Humanity is measured in servitude My curiosity has no purpose My veins pierced by the word I exist through the mainframe god The demands the religious god makes on his servants are pretty ugly somtimes, depending on the point of view. But since you are reading this you probably agree already. |
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15. | Vængbrotnir englar (Angels with Broken Wings) | 00:59 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ekki frekar en smáfuglarnir ná vængbrotnir englar sér á flug Vængbrotnir smáfuglar verða fórnarlömb í sjálfsögðum heimi Brotnar manneskjur sem enginn réttir manneskjulím deyja eða lifa í pörtum Er víst að hjörtu sem slitin eru úr brjóstinu glati fegurð sinni English: Angels with broken wings have no more change than small birds of every flying again Small birds with broken wings become victims in a world taken for granted Broken humans who receive no healing Die or live in pieces Do hearts loose their beauty when torn out of the chest? Suicide is the second biggest killer of young men in Iceland and a big cause of death in the rest of the world. Does it show the reality of the demands/offers for a life of studying to become good meat on the jobmarket? (the only difference between a jobmarket and a slavemarket is that at the jobmarket you just rent your life out - in the end you still die with nothing). |
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16. | Tormentor | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Á hverjum degi er mér riðið í rassgat Ef ég opna augun eru þau stungin út Þreifi ég mig áfram eru fingur mínir brotnir Líkamsleifar mínar fá að hanga í snörunni Mín daglega nauðgun framkvæmd af hinum getulausu Kveljarinn Kvelur mig English: Every single day I am fucked up the arse As I open my eyes The pupils are pierced If I feel my surroundings my fingers are broken My body is meant to hang ’till it rots The impotent rape me Tormentor Torments me It is easy to become a victim of the circumstances. But get up of your ass. There must alway be a way out. |
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17. | Játning (Confession) | 00:24 | |
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18. | Þar sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum (Where Happiness Rules) | 01:24 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Það er hérna sem hamingjan ræður ríkjum Hér er höggormurinn halaklipptur syndin er vort daglegt brauð Hér kastar ljósið engum skugga við höfum ekkert að hræðast Hér leikur önnur tónlist við hlustir vængstýfðir englar stýra nótum Hér stígum við dans eftir strengjum fáum hvergi fallið Héðan flýja allar pestir í svörtu blóði er engin næring Hér við sáum dauðum fræjum því hér er tímans stundin runnin Hér er hver annars spegill ásjónur af engu snertar Hér er holdið veika farið leið þess fundin upprunans English: It is here where happiness rules The serpent’s tail has been cut sin is our daily bread Here light casts no shadow we have nothing to fear Here otherly music caresses the senses fallen angels stroke the strings We dance like puppets We have nowhere to fall Each one is anothers image Nothing will make us wimper Here the weak flesh has found it’s origin How many things did you buy just this month to try and fill in some gap in your life? Are you collecting material that only your search for happiness gives temporary meaning or are you working your life away at another pointless job for a purpose? |
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19. | Skuggahiminn (Shadowsky) | 00:32 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Skuggahiminn litar land Mara dæmdum mætir ríður hengdum þjófsnaut Setur mark genginni braut Flug hrafna kringum bæi Iður fyrsta vorlambs skorins Hafði fregnir hennar merkt mér Skuggahimin litar dag English: Shadowsky gives colour to land Mara summons the condemned Riding a thief from the gallows Her mark on the travelled paths The flight of ravens circling the house The guts of spring’s first lamb Brought her news to me Shadowsky gives colour to day We also like witches and we grew up with old ghost stories. |
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20. | Eðlislægur fasismi (Fascist by Nature) | 01:12 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Ég hata þá vegna þess hvernig þeir níðast á þeim sem eiga það ekki skilið Ég fyrirlít þá vegna þess að þeir eru trúir skoðunum sínum Ég vil drepa þá vegna þess sem þeir í blindni sinni eyðileggja Eins og þeir sá skulu þeir uppskera Ég hlýt að vera djöfuls fasisti líka English: I hate them because of how they force themselves on anyone not deserving it I despise them for staying true to their beliefs I want to kill them for what their blindness destroyes As they sow they shall reap I must be a fucking fascist too Does hating fascism make anyone a fascist? When do our words, our beliefs and our weapons turn in our hands and turn us into our enemies? |
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21. | (Heljarslóð Poem) (Path to Hell) | 01:52 | |
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22. | Heljarslóð (Path to Hell) | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
Icelandic: Svo lengi sem líf okkar er sett undir mæliker Haft þrælum til skemmtunar Svo lengi sem gleðinni er stolið úr dögunum og fegurð okkar er falboðin Undir auga bleikrar sólar Hvar sóttdauðir menn verja hverja hæð Svo lengi sem óreiðan sækir á hugann Friðlausir fætur tifa glamra barnskjúkum Svo lengi sem nályktina leggur yfir án þess að brosin stirðni Mun sólin hata jörðina fótum troðna hræsnurum Svo lengi sem þeir hálslöngu fuglarnir skrækja að okkur og krossberarnir kenna okkur um lífið Svo lengi sem kúgun er boðorð dagsins mun eðli hennar næra reiði okkar Svo lengi munum við berjast English: So long as our lives can be measured Used as entertainment for slaves So long as joy is stolen from our days and our beauty is marketed Under a pale sun where plague-ridden men defend the hills So long as chaos hunts the mind Restless feet tickle rattling childrens bones So long as they keep smiling at the stench of death The sun will hate the earth walked by hypocrites So long as the vultures scream at us and the crucifixed teach us about life So long as oppression is the order of the day it’s nature will nourish our anger So long we shall fight The history of human society does not really follow a linear path. It is a melting pot stirred up by the powers that move it. As individuals we are usually too stuck in the moment to realise this. Society moves towards increased freedom or towards increased state control and corporations "taking care of all of our needs" like in the moment where we live now. That also means that there is a growing movement against the hierarchies. Take part as much as you can or be a part of the problem. |
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23. | Undir útfarartungli (Under a Funeral Moon) | 03:09 | |
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1. | Heljarslóð (video) | 03:19 | |
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