Album: Andem Som Gjorde Oppror 
|First Journey: En Mork Horisont|
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.
|Second Journey: Visjoner Av Ev Eldgammel Fremtid|
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.