[00:18.225] Free in narrow alleyways
[00:21.719] That block out sun
[00:26.183] Portland
[00:28.177] In air
[00:30.370] (question:) “evil” on tongue
[00:35.165] Darkthrone in headphones
[00:39.575] Climbing stairs
[00:43.032] To the gallery
[00:47.994] Phil sang about in “Soria Moria”
[00:52.720] I prefer Balke, Stetind in Fog:
[01:01.056] No humans
[01:04.408] It transports me back
[01:07.006] To that mountain
[01:10.603] Later at Helvete I’m further back:
[01:17.633] Thirteen years old, alone with headphones
[01:28.276] Sound blankets my mind
[01:36.864] Like pills now
[01:38.804] In that basement chills come
[01:47.413] Feeling stronger than art
[02:12.066] Youth and memory--
[02:13.333] That sound once spoke to me, it said