Sommerfugl

Du fløy fra meg som en sommerfugl og nå sitter jeg her igjen.. Ensom og tankefull.

Tenker på alt det som eg gjorde , både rett og feil og galt.

Jeg visste ikke den gang hva jeg hadde, før jeg lot deg slippe taket.

Du falt fra meg som en vissen rose men jeg plukket deg opp igjen.

Etter noen år kom du endelig tilbake med glede latter og sorg.

Vår tid er vår alt og alt det skal bli bra når vi kjører på ilag.

Alfaðr’s Röst – Innblikk

Eg er Allfaðr’s røyst.
Du bør høyra mine ord , for dei som inte gjorde så er allereie falne englar uten at dei veit det sjøl.
Det har vore mykje sorg og nokre tåre medan, men slik vert det.
Det har vore spott og spe men det einaste eg ville var å gje eit innblikk i ei framtid få veit om.
Eg veit no at eg aleine må vandre eit liv før sirkelen blir samla.
Eg har allerede sitt mange sjeler, men kven dei er fortelje eg ei.
Det vil komme mørke tider før den stund, men du kor vakkert da blir når det virkelige lyset kjem i sin sanne form.
Det er først når den tid kjem eg kan skape det som skapas skal, og endeleg smile att.
Så sant dykk sanna mine ord.

Confusion

All the confusion is just an illusion
I havent got a clue, whats happening to me.
Everything you do it makes it all feel true.
When Im around you, I’m kinda feeling blue.

What is this feeling that you brought upon me,
What is this feeling like I’m stuck inside a dream.

Everything we know always tends to go.

I see a grave and I know who it’s for.
It’s for me and I don’t really care.

I see the dead and I’m not scared at all.

When I’m not searching all I see is dark.
I welcome darkness as if it was my bride.

Why did I choose to go on this path?

I see this picture and it’s clear to me that it was a flower I was meant to be.

I cannot lie about the truth no more, some say it’s sad , I say it’s only life as it is.

Just wait a moment when I mark my veins, for all the happiness of hours to come.

Have no sympathy for me when I’m gone.

Leave no prayer for me while I’m gone, leave no rose at my grave.
Don’t wipe your tears for me, it was all just up to me.

Veils Of Darknes

I enjoy the presence of the dead spirits and I summon them to collect and create a greater chaos to rule mankind.

To let you know how this morbid fascination for death started ,we have to go back in time;

Once I was away, far away from this anger lurking inside me eating me up alive.

So much hate so much pain and all this dark emotions i side of me.

I now know that immortality is no longer dream but reality.

I cut myself with a sharp knife while thinking of a person I wanted to kill and it felt like nothing really , no pain..

Just vague feelings of redemption,satisfaction and emptiness like taking a break from this distorted world we live in.

I almost bled to death in the woods.

I thought it was better to harm myself than end up in prison before my life had begun.

I’ve never cut myself more than that one time, I don’t have the need to , nor am I suicidal.

I just needed to let some steam out I guess.

I don’t dwell on the past happenings for long unless it gives me clues to the presence.

I have found out that I left some part of my soul out there in the forest where I almost bled to death.

I “torment” myself like a human vessel and I get an ecstasy every time I see me or my goddess blood running and opens up a veil to another world that is revealing more and more of itself as I day by day sacrifice my blood to obtain the highest power of souls and energy.
I cannot turn back now, I’ve gone too far into the demon realm but I love it here and I swear not to return when the work is done.
I speak,write and artistically approach my work from the light and dark souls that give me the the knowledge of the hidden world, the world only few of you will know now (luckily).
There is a key to an entire world in our unconsciousness, subconsciousness and our possibilities as human beings is almost limitless to what we do and how we live now.
This world of opportunities has existed since the dawn of time and we often visit when we dream or meditate.
Sleep is after all the cousin of death.
Do you remember your dreams?
If you do start writing it down or try to remember even more because it’s possible to go (back) further into a dream if you wake up before it’s time.
Our mind/soul is an amazing tool.

Some souls are very impatient because they do not know they are dead or have things to tell their beloved ones before they leave and this is where my work begins, where it ends I don’t know and I don’t want to know anymore than I already do.
The more knowledge the more pain and sorrow, and this is so true but one can never tell or share what one think,see or hear.
One can only give hints and small clues to the people ‘involved’.

If one does there is a chance that people will fear you or see you as a madman and I do somehow understand the scepticism around it.
The dead souls are not dangerous to most people, they are tricky and will test you or “play” with your mind if you let them so one better focus or lose ones mind.
Little did I know when I started this path that there is no way to lock/unlock the portals,keys and gates you’ve opened up and obtained through the years.
I studied magic since I was in my very early teens and several times I almost gave up because nothing gave me the satisfaction I had hoped for.
About 20 years later I received the gift I’d yearned for but I can’t tell you what it is because that would be the same as lending one’s sword to the enemy at the battlefield.
I felt and enormous relief and was very thankful for the gift I was blessed with, it showed me that even though the lonely times,storms I never stopped believing in what I do.
Some things are not supposed to come easy and some things are better of untold.
I can say that it’s not for everyone and it’s not some power to “abuse” and all your actions will have consequences just like in “regular” life.
There are rules that apply to those who enter the spirit world and it’s very important to follow the guidelines you’re given along the way.
Be very careful of who you trust with your thoughts,questions etc.
Not everyone is who they pretend to be.
Those who say the less is usually the ones with the most knowledge but since there is a time and place for everything that happens in our lives those who know will not tell more than absolutely necessary because they know how important it is to walk in the right direction at the right time and other such experiences.
It is not just a “game” you can turn off when you’re tired.
Most of us are born with an open mind but even if you have an open mind and see something and almost nobody believe in you and just taunt you , you will eventually continue with what you do quietly or forget it’s existence during your childhood.
Luckily I had a close person who believed in me.
That person never give me any advice though, she just tells if I’m “right” or “wrong” in my search.
It is when you start questioning the “obvious” things in life you will start getting answers, but don’t ask for more than you can receive and by that I mean it as literal as I can get.
Let’s take an example; If you ask for something that is bigger than a book and impossible to explain in one book or even during life time.
You will receive more info than your brain is capable of handling and it might drive you insane in worst case scenario.
Some people are just more sensitive towards picking up energies/auras etc than others.
Some people can hold a stone or feel it’s energies working through the body whilst others don’t feel that same presence, even so it does not mean they are incapable of doing the same things.
They may just need to open up a bit and relax because if you’re not open to things it won’t work.
If you refuse to let yourself feel what you truly feel you will feel very empty after some years.
We are what we surround ourselves with.
That is why it is important to have a sense of balance in life.
A starting point which you go back to and pick up the pieces if you get lost in life and if you have been kind to yourself and opened up for love,empathy and similar emotions you may meet someone who will hold the light for you and guide you in the right direction.
We are reflections of our inner self and sometimes we may not even know that we reflect a negative energy to others around us on a daily basis.
This is why it’s important to get in touch with your inner self or go see someone who can help you get rid of all the garbage you go around with.

TBC..

The Dark Lake

Sometimes I visit the darkest and most tranquil places to seek and gather my light again and also to remember who brought me out of the dark when my mind was alienated from my closest.

There are more reasons why darkness fascinates me and inspire me in spiritualistic ways I never even dreamt of before.
Forces so strong,powerful and fuelled by a secret incense made of various potions I keep in my laboratory.

As a sign of my gratitude towards this female acquaintance I decided to enchant her sword with a potion of invisibility before she woke up.
She was happy and excited but knew that life could end abruptly.
Mr.A & Mr.M now has 3 kids , 2 boys and a girl and maybe more coming?
A & M has been busy the latest year training spells,warlike games and martial arts themselves and introducing the kids to spells,crafting,fighting, survival and more.
Enchantments and spells are powerful magic that should be in the hands of the true beholder.
Mrs.M casted the invincibility spells and chanted a sorcery , actually a sorcery written in blood by and old Magus.
She would after 60 seconds become invincible for 320 seconds which is a lot considering the enemy lines are rather poorly approaching the castle.
Mathilda,Tormod and Aradia the witch told Brynhjard to get outside and look at the fantastic picture shown to them as a blood red dragoon slowly forming crossing the fiery pit and makes thousands of spears to rain down on this ill tempered dark orcs who were experts of stealing land and threaten the peace all villagers had towards each other.
Mr.M asked her husband if she could execute her Dark-water strategy and she was granted access to The Dark Portal where she lured the dark orcs with her outstanding looks , she was like a candle that lit up the dark water.
She commanded most dark orcs to swim back and forth all night , no breaks.
The dark women are desperate and one suddenly grabs Mrs.M beneath the water and no blonde head is to be seen.
Mr.A panicked and thought she had drowned so he relentlessly jumped into the dark lake dived to the bottom and after a while she saw the golden blonde hair light up.
The filth had dragged her into the dark lake to curse here and drown her for her “crimes” but surely Mrs.M was politely rude and commanded them to hang themselves in a rope and the body in the cold lake and the dark orcs saw an even darker horizon ahead.
They were left with little equipment and many were already drowned because dark orcs are afraid of water and especially they tried to swim but ended up killing each other for another death.
So you my dear last surviving dark woman of Arcadia…
You should turn back “home” and warn your kinsmen that we will not stop before the Children Of The Sun have become a reality.
A vision so bright and so close, as the dark orcs were still swimming but for how long?
This Dark Lake was to become the burial place for unwanted guest and those who tried to deny the elves importance during future weddings, festivals and other fun activities which lead to one thing them another for the many young and lovely generation of new breed slowly developed as the eldest of the youngest but still young meet their soulmates and man and nature once again flow so nicely together while they established their small huts and cabins.

Sadistic Sad Sounds

She’s a terrible force with sadistic needs.

We all know her , we’ve all been inside her.

She drive you crazy with her long black hair. The needles and the round pills are all day long, just because she need her fuckin fuel,

Shit, now I need my fuelbox too, it was all for a little week of fun.

Now it’s just a time spent well in hell, inside my prison drugs I don’t know how much more I can take, it’s driving me completely out of sanity.

The long haired beast is controlling me, and I don’t want it to be anything at all.

No love, no nothing about my heart, did you have another one at home today again? You can’t choose between me and them.

Inhuman pressure all day long to satisfy her evil pleasures.

She claims to be real, she thinks she’s good.

Well in bed she is… So hard to resist…

Bullshit she pukes, all day long.

Bullshit preacher hang around .

Kill her now, before you lose your mind.

Kill her now, before she wears you out.

The grand fuck mother of ’em all, stands above ya, oh so tall, be carefull now before you fall, she’s all over you…

Bleeding on the floor, crying for more, leaving the flor with my own friend screaming for more, you cock sucking whore..

Yes,It’s the grand fuck mother of ‘ em all moaning,gargling , shakin’ puking blood, the last supper beetween my legs is her slippery tongue, ha! Yeah, bangin’ for her life, a prayer now won’t do no good.

Your dead, please stay that way x2

Your dead! Do you feel the pain

Your dead , do you feel the shame

Your dead, this is no game, stay dead, stay dead.

She knows so well her end is near. x2

It’s a ritual she won’t survive.

An apple a day keeps the doc a way.

An apple in mouth will shut the beast up!

Fuck Off, fuck off and die

Shelekval – Lyrics 12.11.14