First journey; En Mork Horisont Second journey: Visjoner av ev eldgammel Fremtid "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." "Still I must live on, create my reality that was, await the d**h 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." English translation of Norwegian