LIVE GALLERY: Kvelertak, Urne and Desert Storm at Electric Ballroom, London
Så tenn et lys for Kvelertak.
Så tenn et lys for Kvelertak.
De kinderdroom die is dan dood. Maar de man in mij zet voort.
Tightrope walk a fine thread through this abattoir world.
Do you think the stars care?
I will burn your likeness everywhere I find it.
M’enfonçant dans toujours plus de nuit.
Frozen great white northern might.
The ghostlike horizon of your eye.
We have reached the brink of this terminal world.