Ah, så er vi gået ind i den mørke tid igen. Hvor jeg elsker de lange mørke nordiske vinternætter, hvor man gemmer sig indendørs med ild i brændeovnen og med black metal på pladespilleren mens vinden tuder og regner tæver mod vinduet.

Den ufuldstændige tekst:

And once again the sorrow is embracing me With his cold ghostly arms Fragments from the past are persecuting my mind Everything has gone, down below I’m lying on an iced ground lifeless and broken Beloved northern entities have forgotten me The February snow who felt one day upon us Is covering my unanimated corpse Into the night, records are tormenting myself I discover the weakness of a human soul.
Nothingness’ englobing a sad and lonesome spirit The dark warlord is nothing more than a wreck A ghostly ship sailing on a depressive sea Watching behind him, everything is lost He is crying, on his knees, he is screaming To the celestial frostbitten skies Desperate symphony made of sadness Sounding to my ears Slave to my own nightmares growling of incubus I walk to death The night is overcoming upon sorrow.

A blind gaze made of stone No sound’s appearing from the deep of my throat I heave lost the lust of life, forever Nostalgia – Records from a past without any future Nostalgia

Records from a past without any future Nostalgia – Where I’m lying for rotting Nostalgia – Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind Nostalgia – Why have you gone far away from me And once again despair is kissing me With her cold ghostly lips My own destruction is leading me to my grave That I digged for many times And once again I’m becoming a spectral thought.

Forgotten, sad, miserable shit As I fall into the black spheres among lonely records You’ve broken us, piece by piece The score of my soundtrack is written by blood Music of suicide written in red I did it myself, my wrists are also opened And like my tears, it’s cascading Everything has been lost behind us On my knees, hands on my face The sun is appearing into the spring morning Where I’m lying there’s just nothing than my dust.

Nostalgia – Records from a past without any future

Nostalgia – Where I’m lying for rotting

Nostalgia – Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind

Nostalgia – Why have you gone far away from me

And now you don’t care about him

You live on the other sides of feelings

But our February snow

is now covering my lifeless body