First journey; En Mork Horisont

Second journey: Visjoner av ev eldgammel Fremtid



"In all the candles that I burn, I see the formations of horizons

dark. And in my mind hear voices cry, so sad. Behind the forests

(what do they hide?). In my nightmares I can see what they hide. So

evil, this place feels familiar in some way. It feels right."

"Still I must live on, create my reality that was, await the death

hour and depart. I can see the everlasting stars reflect themsleves

when I look down upon the surfaces of the bottomless lakes, those all

black lakes, going nowhere, being everywhere. Being the wet houses of

watery ghouls and spirits."

English translation of Norwegian