…Early wake-ups in a moving home Scent of fresh-mown grass in the morning sun Open theme park gates waiting for Riding the day, every day into sunset Finding the way back home Once upon a night we'll wake to the carnival of…

…, IT TAKES TIME, AND ITS YOUR GAME OF FUN. THIS TIME OF THE YEAR PEOPLE START TO MAKE THE REST, ITS WINTER CAMED¡S, WE NEED A WORM PLACE. THERE WE CAN DRINK WINE BY THE FIREPLACE, TAKE A CANDLE LIGHT DINNER, JUST TWO OF US, AND HAVE OUR OWN SPACE.…

…Once upon a rhyme I believed in fate The signs of the times Did it mean anything to you Or was I just anyone to you? Then came the daze The santa ana wind Whipped the sand in my face It didn't mean anything to you…

…I just want my privacy, to have time to do my own things, my own way, to have distance to people, enjoy of it all. I just love to be at the sea, it is really the only place, which really gives a lot ot me. I am just…

…disturb them, anyway. I just want my privacy, from these people, who think, they are a centre of the world. I just want to life my own life, it is defenately, more interesting, than to most of the peoples here, anyway…

…You dont like the name, but its fun, everybody knows what it means, you just dont like it, you are so naive, people dont care, about the little things, you are like a napoleon, you are morning persons, its just a work…

…Tyrants and cowards for metal you will kneel In my sword I trust Till justice and reason we'll wield In my sword I trust The sword that shivers in my hand Do you have the might To eat the putrid flesh To drink the blood of…

…Day possesses no key here Where moon sheds the cold twilight This moment is eternity Land of beauty Cold and cruel Fjeld chants echoing Reflecting the melancholy Trust the wind Trust the fire Call for the hermit The hermit of the night Land of raven Land of bear Land of eagle And wolverine Dismal are the mirrors of a wolf…