Paradigma As Autumn Dies (demo) 1. Sleep Light is dim In fact, it is naught Spring went into summer Yet summer stepped aside As autumn took its place Then autumn died And winter came to stay... Beyond the waste remains Of autumns decayed suit Neither heat nor frost Maketh any difference Silent solitude Winter's reign That which once was And perhaps once more To be ...sleeps In the land where dreams are reality And reality is no more to be If thou from 'ere canst see Solitaire reality Winter thy cryb and thus Thine crypt... ...And by spring's soft embrace you will awake From winter's peaceful sleep... 2. Terra Mater Spring ... Writhe Autumn ... Rise Twilight ... Begin Decay ... Thus bring Disharmony their son The blackening of the sun Betrayal begun Disoriented creed, all past begone Darkness can't hide them From our moonlight gone black It's born again The beginning of the end Our forces must blend Our lives to expend Disharmony has won The blackening of our sun Cleaning operation has begun Disoriented creed is soon gone Cold winds ... Rise Past life ... Writhe Parasites ... Die Terra Mater ... Lives 3. Best Regards As I lie here, knowing I will (Never) Get away from here (Alive) Through death... No one can do anything but to wait As I slowly wither from within Soon I won't be able to move (Will I see the land) Soon I won't be able to speak (Where my ancestors sleep) Soon I won't be able to think clearly (Will I ever journey home) Dying faster, thinking of all things unaccomplished Ideas only I could ever carry through All my dreams discarded before my time is due I will float into the ever If there is an ever I will only know for sure When it is too late for me to tell you So I'll just give you my best regards 4. Shapeless To feel a bleeding soul; Agony of the mind The bliss of torment echoes through my brain Such waste; A loss of will Echoes through lost time I curse life, for which I hunger I curse life, from which I am bereaved I curse the chill of life And welcome the warmth of death Cancel this state, enter dimension shapeless Feeling, bleeding Agony of the mind The bliss of torment Echoes through my brain Such waste, loss of will Echoes through lost time Death shall free my soul Nevermore this mental void, out of this void Into forthcoming abyss of time So you ratify me as insane But death is certain anyway And life was not meant for me My energy will never cease to be A new dimension I shall see Shapeless my soul shall wander 5. Beyond Chris Eidskrem: Vocals KJ Lervaag: Drums & vocals Tom Kvaalsvoll: Guitars, vocals & synth Zilla: Vocals Tom Erik Evensen: Vocals