Umenneske [English translation]

Hell is loose in the knacker's soul

Coercion and climax have their nest in me

Distorted, intense and infected

Enemy of god and man

You will never find the way home

Wrong and colourless, but unploughed ground

Until there is no more life

Occult weapons of Hell burn

Still-born to endless night

For I have been on dead skin

Agonizing large wounds

Rancid blood and the ruin of the sexes

Burning bridges and patience

Look beyond, look past

deformed, corrosive doubt

There is nothing there, either

Inhuman being

Hidden old force

Powerful devilish rutting

Axe without shaft

Ancient Norwegian black arts

Deep river in flesh

lets the pain come

A wrung half-open body

See the blood flow

So white becomes red

Your life is over

• Artist:Taake
• Album:Taake