1. Feeble Screams From Forests Unknown
(September '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Drifting
In the Air
Above a Cold Lake
Is a Soul
From an Early
Better Age
Grasping for
A Mystic Thought
In Vain...but Who's to Know
Further on Lies Eternal Search
For Theories to Lift the Gate
Only Locks Are Made Stronger
And More Keys Lost as Logic Fades
In the Pool of Dreams the Water Darkens
For the Soul That's Tired of Search
As Years Pass by
The Aura Drops
As Less and Less
Feelings Touch
Stupidity
Has Won too Much
The Hopeless Soul Keeps Mating
2. Ea, Lord Of The Deeps
(November '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++++
The Head is a Head of a Serpent
From its Nostrils Mucus Trickles...
The Ears Are those of a Basilisk
His Horns Are Twisted into three Curls
The Body is a Sun Fish, Full of Stars
The Base of His Feet Are Claws
His Name Is Sassu Wunnu
A Sea Monster. A Form of Ea
3. Black Spell Of Destruction
(July '91)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Hear my Sword
...in the Making
Of my Spell
Literally
Damkuna, Iftraga
Sheb Nigurepur, Dafast
The World's Tragedy, Is Served at My Feast
4. Channelling The Power Of Souls Into A New God
(May '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Worship Me
5. War
(October '91)
++++++
This is War
I Lie Wounded on Wintery Ground
With Hundred of Corpses around
Many Wounded Crawl Helplessly around
On the Blood Red Snowy Ground
War
Cries of the (ha, ha) Suffering Sound
Cries for Help to All Their Dear Moms
War
Many Hours of Music
Many Drops of Blood
Many Shiverings and Now I Am Dead
And Still We Must Never Give up
War
6. The Crying Orc
(March '91)
7. A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
(September '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The Fire in the Sky is Extinguished
Blue Waters no Longer Cry
The Dancing of Trees Has Stopped
The Stream of Freshness from Cold Winds
Exists no Longer
The Rain Has Stopped to Drip
From the Sky
Still Dripping Exists
From the Veins of a Nearly Dead Boy
Once There Was Hatred
Once There Was Cold
Now
There is Only
A Dark Stone Tomb
With an Altar
An Altar which
Serves As a Bed
A Bed of Eternal Sleep
The Dreams of the Human in Sleep
Are Dreams of Relief
A Gate out of Hell
Into the Void of Death
Yet Undisturbed
The Human Sleep
And One Day
Will the Grave Be Unlocked
And the Soul
Must Return to His World
But This Time as
A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
Doomed
To Haunt
Endlessly
8. My Journey To The Stars
(January '92)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
I Immaterialize
And Slowly Drift
Into the Unknown
With the Cold Winds with Soul
The Wintery Plains Lie Untouched
I Ride on My Elements
Towards the Stars Unseen
A Quest
For Knowledge
In the
Astral
Luminous
Stench Intensifies
As I
Near a Spectral Sphere
After a Hundred
Men's Lifetime
In Analyzing
I learn
To Consume
The Sphere
Of Immense Power
And To
Become Immortal
Darkness Hate and Winter
Rules the Earth when I Return
War
Between Races
A Goal Is Reached
Chaos, Hate
9. Dungeons of Darkness
(January '92)
ASKE:
1. Stemmen Fra Taarnet
(Desember '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++
En ukjent stemme kalte
Fra taarnet hvor ingen bodde
Fra bortenfor skogen
Hvor intet levde
Et rop i droemmen saa skjoent
Som stemmen til dronningen av natten
Vi vaaknet og saa maanen
Delvis dekket av dystre skyer
Det var kaldt og vaatt
Paa vaar ferd inn i riket
Av ufoedte tanker
Endelig kan vi se hva som kalte
For vi fulgte den stemmen in natt...
2. Dominus Sathanas
(May '90)
3. A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
(September '91)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The Fire in the Sky is Extinguished
Blue Waters no Longer Cry
The Dancing of Trees Has Stopped
The Stream of Freshness from Cold Winds
Exists no Longer
The Rain Has Stopped to Drip
From the Sky
Still Dripping Exists
From the Veins of a Nearly Dead Boy
Once There Was Hatred
Once There Was Cold
Now
There is Only
A Dark Stone Tomb
With an Altar
An Altar which
Serves As a Bed
A Bed of Eternal Sleep
The Dreams of the Human in Sleep
Are Dreams of Relief
A Gate out of Hell
Into the Void of Death
Yet Undisturbed
The Human Sleep
And One Day
Will the Grave Be Unlocked
And the Soul
Must Return to His World
But This Time as
A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
Doomed
To Haunt
Endlessly
BURZUM - 1993
"Hvis Lyset Tar Oss"
Facts:
Split inn i Grieghallen Lydstudio September '92
Produsert av Greifi Grishnackh og Nytten.
Koverbilledkunstverk av T. Kittelsen.
Musikk og tekster laget og fremfoert av Greifi Grishnackh
Hvis Lyset Tar Oss er dedikert til mine broedre, Fenriz og Demonaz.
Nordens Skalder, foelg den brune lampe og dens Hofding!
"Hvis Lyset Tar Oss" means "If The Light Takes Us"
1. Det som en gang var
(Juni -92)
++++++++++++++++++++++
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
2. Was einst war
(Juni -92)
++++++++++++++++
Durch das Gebuesch starrten wir
auf jene
die uns an andere Zeiten
erinnerten
und sagten, dass alle Hoffnung
fuer immer
entschwunden war...
Wir hoerten Elfengesang und
Wasserrauschen
Was einst war, ist nun vorbei
all das Blut...
all das Verlangen und der
Kummer, der herrschte
und die Gefuehle, die man greifen
konnte
sind nicht mer...
fuer immer...
Wir sind nicht gestorben...
wir haben nie gelebt
3. Hvis lyset tar oss
(Juli -92)
+++++++++++++++++++++
En aapning i skogen
hvor solen skinner
Hindret av trerne fanges vi
i denne guds appning
Det brenner det svir
nar lyset slikker vaart kjott
opp mot skyene en roeyk
en sky av vaares form
Fanget av begravelsen
pinse vi av guds godhet
ingen flammer intet hat
de hadde rett vi kom til helvete
4. Wenn das Licht uns nimmt
(Juli -92)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Eine Lichtung im Walde
wo die Sonne scheint
Eingeschlossen durch Baeume
sind wir gefangen
in dieser Lichtung Gottes
Es brennt, es schmerzt
als das Licht unser Fleisch leckt
gen Himmel, Rauch, eine Wolke
unserer Form
Gefangen durch das Begraebnis
gequaelt durch die Guete Gottes
keine Flammen, kein Hass
du hattest recht - wir kannen in die
Hoelle
5. Inn i slottet far droemmen
(August -92)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Gjennom taakete daler
mellom dystre fjell
under graa skyer
mitt i svarte natt
paa en stolt hest
ifort svarte kler
sterke vaapen i haand
Uendelig med dode trer
en evighet av kulde
over stokk og stein
inn i skyggene...
Ut fra taaken
ut fra morke
ut fr fjellets store skygge
drommens slott...
da stopper rittet
som varte i en livstid
for herren gaar (Inn i slottet far droemmen)
6. In das Schloss der Traeume
(August -92)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Durch neblige Taeler
inmitten purpurner Berge
unter grauen Wolken
in der schwarzen Nacht
Auf einem stolzen Pferd
in schwarzem Gewand
schwere Waffen in der Hand
Die Unendlichkeit toter Baeume
ewige Kaelte
ueber Stock und Stein
in die Schatten...
Aus Nebel
aus Dunkelheit
aus dem Schatten der Berge
das Schloss der Traeume...
Dann endete der Ritt
der ein Leben lang dauerte
der Herr schreitet (In das
Schloss der Traeume)
7. Tomhet
(September -92)
Instrumental
8. Leere
(September -92)
Instrumental
BURZUM - 1994
"Det Som Engang Var"
Facts:
Spilt inn April '92 i Grieghallen Lydstudio. Produsert av
Greifi Grishnackh og Pytten. Musikk og tekster laget og
og fremfoert av Greifi Grishnackh.
"Det Som Engang Var" means "What Once Was"
I. Den onde kysten
(January -92)
II. Key to the gate
(August -91)
+++++++++++++++++++
My eyes are shut I cannot see
though clear is thy despair
I drift away - far away
from places of which you seek
Though I seek thy hell
yuo close the gate before me
Your life is right, and I'm to
follow to your paradise
I cannot fall in love
love is for them
Lusting for the sky -
Heaven
Why did I come to this world
of sorrow why is this true
Where is my dagger of sacrifice
I will open the gates to Hell one
day...
III. En ring til aa herske
(March -92)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
I en moerk skog med kalde tjern
Et sted hvor Herren av verdens
ild ikke rekker
I det moerkeste i den store
av natten - av tid
Og de samlet seg
og blev doedens hus
Barn av tidens krefter
Bran av den mektiges soenner
Vi staar i en sirkel av svart
IV. Lost Wisdom
(June -91)
+++++++++++++++
While we may believe
our world - our reality
to be that is - is but one
manifestation of the essence
Other planes lie beyond the reach
of normal sense and common roads
But they are no less real
than what we see or touch or feel
Denied by the blind church
'cause these are not the words of God
- the same God that burnt the
knowing
V. Han som reiste
(April -92)
VI. Naar himmelen klarner
(February -89)
VII. Snu mikrokosmos tegn
(March -92)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++
Ingen stillhet her ute - en droem
Her hvor maanen raar - en droem
Jeg hater denne skog
hvor ingen fare truer
Ingen ulv
ingen bjoern
intet troll
puster
Ingen onde aander
ingenting
puster
Bare meg og natten -
bare meg og natten
En natt skal jag reise
til Helvete
VIII. Svarte Troner
(April -92)
BURZUM - 1996
"Filosofem"
1. Burzum
(Musikk og tekst skrevet August 1991 a.y.p.s.)
+++++++++
When night falls
she cloaks the world
in impenetrable darkness.
A chill rises
from the soil
and contaminates the air
suddenly...
life has new meaning.
Dunkelheit
(Musik und Text August 1991 a.y.p.s.)
+++++++++++++
Wenn die Nack einfllt
bedeckt sie die Welt
mit undurchdringlicher Dunkelheit.
Klte steigt vom boden auf
und verpestet die Luft
pltzlich...
hat das Leben neue
Bedeutung
2. Jesu dod
(Musikk og tekst skrevet Februar 1993 a.y.p.s.)
+++++++++++
En skikkelse l der p bakken
s vond at de blomster rundt visnet
en dyster sjel l der p bakken
s kald at alt vann ble til is
En skygge da falt over skogen
da skikkelsens sjel visnet bort
for skikkelsens sjel var en skygge
en skygge av vondskapens makt
Jesus' Tod
(Musik und Text Februar 1993 a.y.p.s.)
++++++++++
Eine Gestalt lag auf dem Boden
so bsartig, dab die Blumen um sie herum
verwelkten
eine dunkle Seele lag auf dem Boden
so kalt, dab alles Wasser sich in Eis verwabdelte
Ein Schatten fiel ber den Wald
als des Gestalts Seele dahinwelkte
denn des gestalts Seele war ein Schatten
ein Schatten der Krfte des Bsen.
3. Beholding the daughters of the firmament
(Musikk og tekst skrevet Januar 1993 a.y.p.s.)
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
I wonder how winter will be
with a spring that I shall never see
I wonder how night will be
with a day that I shall never see
I wonder how life will be
with a light I shall never see
I wonder how life will be
with a pain that lasts eternally
In every night there's a different black
in every night I wish that I was back
to the time when I rode
through the forests of old
In every winter there's a different cold
in every winter I feel so old
so very old as the night
so very old as the dreadful cold
I wonder how life will be
with a death that I shall never see
I wonder why life must be
a life that lasts eternally
I wonder how life will be
with a death that I shall never see
I wonder why life must be
a life that lasts eternally
Erblicket die Tchter des Firmaments
(Musik und Text Januar 1993 a.y.p.s.)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Ich frage mich, wie wird der Winter sein
wenn ich den Frhling niemals sehen werde
Ich frage mich, wie wird die Nach sein
wenn ich den Tag niemals sehen werde
Ich frage mich, wie wird das Leben sein
wenn ich das Licht niemals sehen werde
Ich frage mich, wie wird das Leben sein
wenn der Schmerz endlos whrt
In jeder Nacht ist das Schwarz anders
in jeder Nacht wnsche ich mir die Zeit zurck,
in der ich durch die alten Wlder ritt
In jedem Winter ist die Klte anders
in jedem Winter fhle icj mich so alt
so alt wie die Nacht
so alt wie die furchtbare Klte
Ich frage mich, wie wird das Leben sein
wenn ich den Tod niemals sehen werde
Ich frage mich, wieso muss das Leben
ein Leiben sein, das ewig whrt
Ich frage mich, wie wird das Leben sein
wenn ich den Tod niemals sehen werde
Ich frage mich, wieso muss das Leben
ein Leiben sein, das ewig whrt
4. Decrepitude
(Musikk og tekst skrevet Desember 1992 a.y.p.s.)
++++++++++++++
Tears from the eyes so cold, tears from the eyes, in the grass so green.
As I lie here, the burden is being lifted once and for all, once and for all.
Beware of the light, it may take you away, to where no evil dwells.
It will take you away, for all eternity.
Night is so beautiful (we need her as much as we need Day).
Gebrechlichkeit
(Musik und Text Dezember 1992 a.y.p.s.)
+++++++++++++++
Trnen aus den Augen so kalt, Trnen aus den Augen,
in das Gras so grn.
Als ich hier liege, wird die Brde von mir genommen
fr immer und ewig, fr immer und ewig.
Habt acht vor dem Licht, es kann euch entfhren, dahin,
wo es kein Bses gibt.
Es wird euch entfhren, fr alle Ewigkeit.
Nacht ist so schn (wir brauchen sie so sehr wie den
Tag).
5. Rundtging av den transcendentale egenhetens stotte
(Musikk og tekst skrevet Mars 1993 a.y.p.s.)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Urds bronn er ikke lenger et dunkelt dyp vi stirrer ned
i, men en levende strom som gr befruktende gjennem
Nordens land. Ja, mod Tilvaerelsens hoiste Syner kan
dette Liv nu haeve sig i Udfoldelse af sin Grundkraft og
Eiendommelighed, haeve sig til Alfader, der er over
Valhal, til ham, til den sande Gud..."
(Johan Sebastian Cammermeyer Welhaven)
Rundgang un die transzendentale Sule der Singularitt
(Musik und Text Mrz 1993 a.y.p.s.)
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Die Quelle des Urd ist nicht lnger ein dunkles Tief, in
das wir starren, sondern ein
lebender Strom, der fruchtbar durch die Lnder des Nor-
dens fliebt. Ja, gegen die hchsten
Visionen der Essenz kann sich dieses Leben nun in Entwicklung
seiner grndenden
Kraft und Sonderlichkeit erheben, erheben zum Allvater, der
ber Walhall ist, zu ihm,
dem wahren Gott..."
(Johan Sebastian Cammermeyer Welhaven)