(Svein Gundersen/Stig Nilsson) I en drøm Så jeg Berget Det Blå Gjennom storm Fant jeg veier å gå Ta drømmen din med deg Og dra til Soria Moria Du må ut På de veldige hav Du må ri Alle stormene av Hold fast i ditt håp og Din tro Bak blåner du ser Vent
The Shrine/an Argument I went down among the dust and pollen to the old stone fountain in the morning after dawn underneath were all these pennies fallen from the hands of children they were there and then were gone and i wonder what became of them w
Dream On - Inner Shrine Dream on Dream on a new sensation far from this world Dream on a new life now close to death. Drift your mind Drift your eyesight Joy for your doom, joy for your hideous doom. Black roots of sickness evade from your mind. Caug
[T. Olsson] Bang your head to hell and back Shaking the ground of Moria Raise the dead our time has come Show me the horns Of Moria The night has fallen And the sky is clear You feel the darkness Surround you I'll pray for mercy When I'm 6 feet under
Hurry Weave Me An Old Crystal Web Spheres Of Glass Fight With Axes Of Lead Orbs Of Eyes Hands Of Fathers Of Eggs Hearts Of Shitwire Hangers Of Heads Chase Of Fortune Chafing Red Thighs Caustic Scales Female Justiced Averred Hum Together O LIttle Ange