Kaos og Uorden hersker her!

Her vil du finne ganske mye forskjellig. Blandt annet bilder av band, plakater og alt mulig annet.
Noen tablaturer kommer kanskje også. Mulig jeg slenger med noen tegninger og greier, som egentlig ikke har noe med saken å gjøre.
For ubundet av lover er denne side bygget, til ære for kaoskreftene!
*løfte mjødkruset*
Skál!

Det Som En Gang Var av Burzum

Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider,
og fortalte at haapet var borte
for alltid...

Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret
Det som en gang var er nu borte

alt blodet...
all lengsel og sorg som hersket
og de foelelser som kunne roeres
er vekk...
for alltid...
Vi har aldri levd.



BILDER I BERG






The Lake
In youth's spring, it was my lot
To haunt of the wide earth a spot
The which I could not love the less;
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound.
And the tall pines that tower'd around.
But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot - as upon all,
And the wind would pass me by
In its stilly melody,
My infant spirit would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
Yet that terror was not fright -
But a tremulous delight,
And a feeling undefin'd,
Springing from a darken'd mind.
Death was in that poison'd wave
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his dark imagining;
Whose wild'ring thought could even make
An Eden of that dim lake.
- Edgar Allan Poe.

Alone
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
- Edgar Allan Poe

Darkthrone - Transilvanian Hunger

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GJØR RETT, FRYKT INTET.