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To traverse labyrinthine tunnels
Within the weaves of infinity
Transgression of Moebian pathways
Dimensional nomadic flight
To enter the halls of ageless majesty
Ephemeral, unbound
The temporal aorta severed
The serpentine spine broken
Dweller at the threshold
The point at which the crossroads meet
Vessel of migration
Along the stream of transient states of being
Rhizomorphous rebellion
A state of manifold fixation
Residing in the rifts between worlds
In singular multiplicity
Within the weaves of infinity
Within the weaves of infinity
The prism eye glaring
In the chamber of dead stars
Spectral emanations
Shattered on the horizon’s edge
Among ancient ruins
Monuments lay in fields of moss
Once brilliant sceptres by rust long corroded
Now shine anew in the towering eye of eternity
Gazing from the summit
At all that was and is to come
The distant echo of words once spoken
Resounding in the formless reaches of unborn worlds
Submerged in the deepest slumber
Dormant in primordial stasis
Somnambulant sojourn to oblivion
Sinking into the sea of opaque shades
Bathed in translucent rivers
In union with the absolute
Entranced by the song of a hundred voices
Absorbed by limitless light
Within the weaves of infinity
Ephemeral, unbound
The temporal aorta severed
The serpentine spine broken
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Ormstunga
07:09
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Ævaforn, eilífur
Á botni hylsins hírist
Í örvæntingu steypist í gin glötunar
Bundinn í hlekki eilífrar endurfæðingar
Ormstunga
Snákur skríður
Um sporbaug
Án afláts
Óravíddir rekur
Heltekinn af vilja
Hungrið sverfir
Hali höfði fylgir
Hátt uppi sveimar
Ormstunga
Hreistur sindrar
Fast um sig hlykkjast
Föl naðra
Sporð sinn nagar
Ormstunga
Gnístan skoltsins glymur
Í blindri heift
Botnlaust tómið kallar
Gin drekans opnast
Heiminum að granda
Stjörnur sortna
Strengir rofna
Hryggur klofnar
Eilífðin afmyndast
Í himingeimsins sæ
Endurspeglast skin dauðra stjarna
Bjagað bergmál látinna heima
Ómar um tóma sali
Afmyndað hræ himinhvolfanna
Gapir hreyfingarlaust
Af eitri ertu kominn
Að eitri muntu aftur verða
Upp risinn úr köldum undirheimsins brunni
Afskræmdur sekkur í hafrótsins djúp
Ævaforn, eilífur
Á botni hylsins hírist
Í örvæntingu steypist í gin glötunar
Bundinn í hlekki eilífrar endurfæðingar
Afmyndað hræ himinhvolfanna
Gapir hreyfingarlaust
Botnlaust tómið kallar
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Nine Halls
05:12
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Carcass of the hangman's horse seeps with grime
Tainting the stream of ice with bitter taste of ashes
Forked tongues whisper distorted truths, plague the shattered mind
Revelations of ancient mysteries hidden in the voids bloom
Clandestine keys of salvation
Concealed by death’s embrace
Beneath the golden arch
Waves break upon the shores of death
Frozen daggers grinding in the current
Nine halls of Helreginn
The searing gaze of the ever watchful smoldering eye
Yearning for the immaculate
Within the womb of regeneration where fire and ice wed
Towering walls of worms and bone
The shores, sands putrid flesh
Howls and shrieks from the bloodstained hound
Echo through the lands of pestilence
White stone, the shrines of death crumble
Earth turned to vapor
The wolf's jaw wide agape
Skies ablaze
Beneath the golden arch
Waves break upon the shores of death
Frozen daggers grinding in the current
Nine halls of Helreginn
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