Himinbjorg
In the Raven's Shadow
Guided By The Stars
Thiazi's Øyne
Sommervinden blåser hårt i våre seil, og fyller dem med håp havet, like stort som himmelen, bærer våre lange eike linjer. Thiazi, vi navigerer med hjelp av dine øyne, som Odin kastet ut i den, Hypnotiske nattehimmelen dine øyne ble forvandlet....til stjerner
"Snart vil man kjenne lukten av krig i vinden, ingen hjelm, intet skjøld vil komme opp mot mine slag hvor ravnens sorte banner setter fram. Tyrs røde runer pryder og forhekser sverdet mitt! Hverken ild eller stål kan ramme meg. Krigsguden beskytter meg og bringer meg til skuddlinjen i valkyrienes edle sang ! Ulven i meg piner mitt sinn, ett eneste instinkt kommer fram: LEVE! Luften fylles av de dødes blod, blodfylte skyer stiger oppver over,oppover, vi vever atter en gang krigsgudens flagg"
Ditt sølvtindrende blikk leder oss og lyser opp den himmelske bue. Havets vindar forenes med det allmektige universets veier baner.
Thiazi, du mektige ukjempe, du er din forandrings eget offer. Plassen er din blant de evige himmellegemer, for all tid. Beskytt oss så lange vår verden består. Du ledet våre forfedres langskip, led våre sønners skip likeså
Vendelige hemmeligheter ses i dine blanke øyne vugget av havet hvisket av manen og drømt av vare visdomsmenn
The Inverted Dimension
Start dust in my eyes
Winter cold in my hand
Moon dust in my heart
Moon reflexion, deep inside my eyes...
On the path of self individual revelation
A fixes its freezing glance on me
Expression of the digging dimension, like a truth that my only soul can touch. The infinite loop of inverted powers appears, inside of me....
Each thought I have each deed I make,
is a seed which modifies the relief in both dimensions, wich charges the universe with an unempty emptiness. But also fills emptiness with plenitude...
Our lives and deeds are only livid agitations,
fertie excuses of god's spirits,
The only power is love, But hate is just an antipower
In The Raven's Shadow
In The Forest Of The Demons From Within
Running like a rabid animal
in the forest of my torments,
Myself is roaring with ache,
That I can feel penetrating my flesh...
These images carry on my soul,
I run and dive deeper in madness
I accelerate a bit more
My crazy run which drowns myself...
I accelerate a bit more
into infinity...
I jump throught the ferms
As the branches tear my flesh
I'm a blind who runs on a straight way,
Frightened by the shadow of my own spirit
The spectre of my memories is chasing myself
The spectre of my memories, my heart suffers...
This is a neverending loop
My spirit bolts and my legs accelerate
I ran without any break, on a straight way, in front of me...
But the day when I am back on the starting point arrived. I understood how senseless my run was,
My desperate run didn't make me go forward
Rising
I'm walking into the labyrinth of universe
Trying yo find my direction, led by the stars
I accomplish my desperate quest, thoughts the obstacles of existence,
I'm looking for the path, which will lead me, to myself...
Odin yeg vet as du ser oss,
Oh pater ov de morke tider,
Vi er din sonner, yeg vet at
At din makt grenselose...
As I's walking, it becomes clear, it become blurred,
Reality becomes illusion, and illusion reality...
Odin yeg vet as du ser oss,
Oh pater ov de morke tider,
Vi er din sonner, yeg vet at
At din makt grenselose...
The stars I followed before, were only reflexions,
Everything breaks down one more time, as I'm loosing, I understand
I'm walking, observing the motions of universe,
I know that one day I'll be in front of myself,
My being and sensations, reflexions of each others...
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