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Uppland

by Winterkyla

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1.
Frystad 03:29
Låt mig få vara på en plats utan ljus
2.
Hate pushing myself to the edge of things Avalanche on paved liquid stone Enraged, I’m touching a statue of fog Reaching out to end it all Closing an open door - cutting the fleshly chord Heading for distance faster than ever before Chasing the thinner air Agony pushing so hard that a glacier of blood seems to dissolve A search for the unknown - maniacally reborn A pilgrimage towards the blackest of resorts The mountains of madness are marvelously tall and arising Passing the axis of time in momentum My insides are crushed by a revolving pendulum Fade into sleep - towards the land of dreams Apprehension malfunctioning and giving in to the calling of winter that’s coming from home where the darkest of spirits in my heart have been summoned Awakened again I will travel once more on the night sky’s road I glide on the rays of contortion Once more through the winds of distortion Liber absque finis Drifting on the edges of a cell Free but with the risk of falling back Indubitably having all control Facing the temptation to abort Present in the harmony of death Hatred opened up a glorious path A mountain range of unforgiving eyes Imminent to fall upon the parasites unworthy of a life Liber absque finis In harmony in death I am Darkest spirits rising Heart of blackest blood is pumping Pulverizing bones Mountains manifesting Nourishing from the flesh of weak souls whose fates are condemned Hate pushing myself to the edge of things Avalanche on paved liquid stone Enraged, I’m touching the statue of fog Seeking out the most lonesome road Closing an open door... Seeking in disarray for the lost valley The great sanctuary of winter and fire Between the mountains which holds up the whole universe There will I travel again through the wind tunnels Fade into sleep - towards the land of dreams to the calling of winter on vast starlit avenues Now I will travel once more on the ever black night sky’s road
3.
Interludium 01:21
4.
Oh! I’m picking up a trail that leads into the snow Fate has never been so pleasantly distant before Tall, the fir-trees are conveying a sense of tranquilizing lust for hibernation in frost Gone, my presence in an ever shrinking prison None can combat this absorbing malediction I rid myself of moral truth Where I go an animal belongs On the throne as god Nature is the mother of darkness Source of the powerful magical temple of the black flame Caressing, cold magic glow; The winter in bloom The striking wide wings of the north; The winter in bloom Failure is the core of all human miscarriage Shame and vanity, so luminous and defect I must throw my face in a bowl of boiling acid to put up with that your heart is still pumping I paddle trough tectonic plates of afterbirth, dive in whirlpools amongst marshes and dirt I rid myself of moral truth Where I go an animal belongs Seeking higher knowledge in nature World abjuration by oath carved in flesh, skin and soul Where I go an animal belongs on its throne as god Oh! I’m picking up a trail that leads into the snow Fate has never been so pleasantly distant before Tall, the fir-trees are conveying a sense of tranquilizing lust for hibernation in frost I paddle trough tectonic plates of afterbirth, dive in whirlpools amongst marshes and dirt I rid myself of moral truth Where I go an animal belongs Seeking for a hole to dive into Building a moat with the hands of foreclosure Struggling to exit this cocoon For beyond its moldy walls I see the winter in bloom Where I go An animal belongs ______
5.
Uppland 07:15

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released February 24, 2017

"Frystad" - Music by Requiem & Christian Vesterlind, lyrics by Requiem

"At the Mountains of Madness" - Music & lyrics by Requiem

"Interludium" - Music by Requiem

"Winter In Bloom" - Music & lyrics by Requiem

"Uppland" - Music by Requiem

Drums, bass, vocals performed by Requiem
Guitars performed by Christian Vesterlind
Keyboards & FX made by Requiem & Leo Fredholm
Mixed and mastered by Christian Vesterlind & Requiem
Graphic design by Leo Fredholm & Requiem
Photography by Requiem

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