Ormebol For Svarte Sjeler by HR ORM published on 2020-01-30T18:17:34Z "Ormebol for Svarte Sjeler" Bakgrunnstøyen hyler som forgiftede tunger Her i hjertet av Bergen spres pesten Stanken av metamfetamin og karri fyller lungene Blandt gjenferd og paralyserte menneskevrak Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord I ti år har tiden rent sakte forbi En elv av smerte ført ut i et iskaldt vann Redsler hvisket vekk under lyset fra månen Et lik forlatt i en av hennes mange regnfulle gater Ti år har gått, fengslet, begravd, lenket, innestengt En orm som meg vil dø uten sol Og nå er friheten kommet En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen Hvis du er levende begravd i ditt eget sinn, velg selvmord Stemmen på innsiden forvris til det ugjenkjennelige (Hører ulver som hyler mot månen) Hører ord som pisker gjennom stormen Jeg kan høre stemmen til høstvinden Svart sjel, et svart sinn Og en svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen Min sjel er svart, mitt blod er svart En svart flamme kaster skygger på veggen Written and Recorded 06.09.2019 Lyrics, Guitars, Vocals and Bass by "Orm" (Jørgen Frøderberg Tvedt) www.instagram.com/hrorm/ twitter.com/Hr_Orm www.metal-archives.com/artists/Orm/208126 Drums by "Nechtan" (Wanja Gröger) www.instagram.com/wanjanechtangroeger/ nb-no.facebook.com/NechtanDrummer/ twitter.com/wanjadrums www.wanjanechtangroeger.com/ Art by Multimedia Designer Roger Joakimsen in Bergen, Norway English Lyrics by Google Translate :) The Snakepit For Black Souls The background noise howls like poisoned tongues Here in the heart of Bergen the plague spreads The stench of methamphetamine and curry fills the lungs Among the ghosts and paralyzed human wrecks The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide For ten years, time has passed slowly A river of pain led into icy water Horrors whispered away under the light from the moon A corpse left in one of her many rainy streets Ten years have passed, imprisoned, buried, chained, locked in A snake like me will die without sun And now freedom has come A black flame casts shadows on the wall If you are buried alive in your own mind, choose suicide The voice on the inside is distorted to the unrecognizable (Hear wolves howling against the moon) Hear words whipping through the storm I can hear the voice of the autumn wind Black soul, a black mind And a black flame casts shadows on the wall My soul is black, my blood is black A black flame casts shadows on the wall Genre Metal Comment by Savage Destruction Nasty Evil. Keep it up! such darkness, i love it 2021-05-17T01:35:30Z Comment by TOT hell yes 2020-03-20T13:45:27Z Comment by Kenny Hultqvist Nice really heavy track great work.😎👌🎶👏 2020-03-09T21:17:29Z Comment by Grimwater Nice melody! 2020-03-02T20:25:00Z Comment by Arngrim Yeah man,fucking heavy love it! 2020-02-04T20:21:09Z Comment by HR ORM @aovmax: Thank you for understanding and listening ! 2020-01-31T12:26:29Z Comment by Thyrsus hails to the north 2020-01-31T11:54:32Z Comment by LawyerOnTheLoose Amazing track.. with a psychobilly touch underneath...great stuff 2020-01-30T23:48:38Z