The Perdition EP
This track is instrumental.
[Ole Alexander Myrholt] She said pucker up and take it like a man when the shit hits the fucking fan caught in a public display where all your sins are foully portrayed Pucker up and take it like a man... I see the demons gleam in all my dreams I feel the pain... I take the highroad again... If you take a long hard look at my soul you will be so alarmed and if I told you how I really feel you would leave... cause suddenly it's clear I can only improve if you make me feel I can only promise you that it won't be allright pre pain and pro delight and hindsight makes me sad B.A.D. - yeah, bad... all the grief that I've assembled herein memories of past tense and previous sins.. ...is pouring fuel into the fire of the heart of the soul you are pouring fuel into the fire of the heart of the soul I treasure the sadness; the only friend in a world of foes and I remain alone reaching an all time low... All the times I didn't, replaced by what I won't all the nights "alone" and all the shit I don't whenever there's a reason, whenever there's a cure I know we'll grow apart, I've seen this shit happen several times before I still loath the hypothesis of tomorrow and I fear the comedies of the past aiming for superficiality tonight tediously entertained by a shallow cast I remain alone...
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025
[Ole Alexander Myrholt 2008] I bestow you my vilest dreams I awake on the verge of tears Let's take the lords name in vain let's take the highroad again The heaven cracks and all my fears unite the storm is approaching and Christ, I was right Let's take the lords name in vain let's take the highroad again I felt her hands fondling my flaws I saw the eyes of the devil when I dove into prose I shrive... I admit... I confess... I am still lost bewildered by my own thoughts slicing the muse reflecting the confusion I awake on the verge of tears I will bestow you my vilest dreams So let's take the lords name in vain and let's take the highroad again I feel your hands fondling my flaws I see the eyes of the devil when I dive into prose with you
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 08, 2025
[Ole Alexander Myrholt 2008] All good books have one thing in common they tell you that these dreams are not just dreams thus confirming the extent of our depression and the sole intention... All my dreams are truly wicked if I cannot destroy it I have to defeat it the high road obscured in the blink of an eye as I pour myself another drink... I've been chasing the dragon for such a long, long time... I keep flirting with the devil, the primeval muse of all my rhymes All my wicked deeds are but suppressed needs... my vile endeavour is grace under pressure I pour myself another drink and close my eyes... I've been chasing the dragon for such a long, long time... I keep flirting with the devil, the primeval muse of all my rhymes if you' chase the dragon with me, we'll be soaring through a fucking vacuum we'll have a blast, we'll laugh and glow it'll be a woo ho-ho with vast amounts of blow
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 08, 2025
[Ole Alexander Myrholt 2008] I awake on the verge of tears from horrid dreams feeding my fears I awake from the taste of my tears from horrid dreams feeding my fears ...the conclusion is that the track is lost for ever and the twilight is severely severed... Do you remember the rose I held in my hand as we defiled virtue with a vile intent we shared the cold night and a Kodak kiss mirror souls, mirror bliss... I descend...
Submitted by The Void — Nov 08, 2025
[Ole Alexander Myrholt 2008] We came down from a heavenly high avoiding the fall with a delinquent late night blight kissing the darkness while closing our eyes closing the curtains to extend the rhythm of night I see the demons gleam vile opponents beyond redeeming we all hail the same new dawn and we'll keep reaping the fruits before they're sown I remember the rose you held in your hand as virtue was raped by a vile intent we shared the late hours of a sweet lone descent your cunt spread wide to greet the demand Do you remember the rose I held in my hand? I used to utilize these tricks to deceive as I kept pointing to the skies sneaking it up my sleeve leaving me with a counterfeit high I caress you by the waterfall you lay naked beneath the bright blue sky and I cede to the light summer breeze seeking shelter between your thighs I might not be the one that you were looking for and I might not be the man you should love we're tripping now baby... and I'm coming down fast, hitting an all time low I'm coming down baby, coming down I'm coming down baby, down, down I'm coming down baby, coming down I'm coming down baby, down, down I'm coming down, coming down baby I'm coming down, coming down I'm coming down, coming down baby I'm coming down, coming down with you I analyse the current condition of my demeanour it's bewildered by the ultimate temptation I am reliving the pages of this magnificent composition it's held in weird esteem and I am quite alarmed by all these dreams I will suppress the detest and ignore the faith curb the repulsion and the depression and the dread and the hate I will get back up on the stage because I love you all I'll keep pouring my heart out cause this is fucking rock n roll...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 08, 2025