GRAND REVELATION

Released on November 25th 2022.

Recorded at FrontRow Studio
Produced & engineered by Nikolai Haram Svorte & Fredrik Ingebrigtsen
Mixed by Fredrik Ingebrigtsen
Co-mixed by Nikolai Haram Svorte
Mastered by Mike Kalajian at Rogue Planet Mastering

TRACK LIST / LYRICS

  • These walls have been my congregation
    Comfort found in their reflections

    This is the only way to take control
    To numb the sensitivity to a passable level
    Ground level was never the place to revel
    The only path is up
    So levitate towards the sky
    Elevate to higher dimensions
    But make sure to come alone

    Exposed, left with a sense of shame
    A repeating occurrence in need of suppression
    Be quick, displace the pain
    Withdraw and run away
    Isolate the intellect
    Seek shelter on top of a hill
    And let the wisdom grow
    Before it steals your soul

    I’ve trod lightly, left the soil unharmed
    Yet death will turn me into dust
    The wind will grab me, spread me along its trajectory
    I’ll flow into the ether and ask

    Which piece of the puzzle have I misplaced?
    Which part of the picture should I have erased?

    I’m blinded by the light
    And yet I wonder
    Was this all there was to see;
    An altar of which to heed
    (An altar of which to heed)
    These walls have been my congregation
    Comfort found in their reflections
    And why veer from a soothing pulse?

    At last some order has been set
    I’m finally able to breathe, to put my mind to the test
    Nothing will prevent this reclusive nature
    From nurturing a grand revelation
    But the madness came crawling
    Caught me off guard
    The hunt for deity came with a price
    The walls are closing in

    I’ve trod lightly, left the soil unharmed
    Yet death will turn me into dust
    The wind will grab me, spread me along its trajectory
    I’ll flow into the ether

    I’m blinded by the light
    And yet I wonder
    Was this all there was to see;
    An altar of which to heed
    (An altar of which to heed)
    These walls have been my congregation
    Comfort found in their reflections
    And why veer from a soothing pulse?

    Too scared to realize
    That all this time the shutters have been closed
    I’ve been longing for a chance to reconnect

    But deep within I know
    That any sound can give me hope
    Will someone come knocking at my door?

    Is this my grand revelation?

    These walls have been my congregation
    Comfort found in their reflections

    I’m blinded by the light
    And yet I wonder
    Was this all there was to see;
    An altar of which to heed
    (An altar of which to heed)
    These walls have been my congregation
    Comfort found in their reflections
    And why veer from a soothing pulse?

  • I must come clean
    So let me begin with an apology
    You see, I haven’t been here in over a month

    Fast forgiveness
    Here, have my broken soul
    The price might be low, but the stakes fly through the roof

    Such precious premises I sense
    Let the cleansing act commence

    I must confess
    I’ve been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
    It helps me digest
    That I’m not getting younger
    One final line to compose
    The writing on my tomb

    I can’t help but feel
    That this wall between us
    Is the divide of the righteous and the uncouth

    To me this final line
    Is just a simple amusement
    So why are you so serious?

    Have my broken soul

    I tried to outrun my commitments
    They strike back ever so malignant

    I wish I was born with a lizard’s tail
    Mine just falls off to no avail

    I must confess
    I’ve been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
    It helps me digest
    That I’m not getting younger
    One final line to compose
    The writing on my tomb

    I hear you call me delusional
    And who am I to argue in your confessional
    I hear you call me delusional
    And who am I to argue in your confessional

    I must confess
    I’ve been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
    It helps me digest
    That I’m not getting younger
    One final line to compose
    The writing on my tomb

    I promise it won’t be too long
    Till we’re here again
    In your confessional

  • A desecrated temple
    Littered and besieged
    Pillars built on pride
    Yield to the creed

    How can we force ourselves to change?
    We’re morally flexible

    Eons of progression turned to haze
    The curtain’s gone down
    Forced us to move
    Where the misty street casts a chill

    I didn’t know that the margin of error was so small
    That the rivers would run dry and reveal a line in the sand
    A border not to be crossed

    When the dust finally settles
    Can we conjure a new path?
    Piece the fragments together
    And build a middle ground
    Or is that too much to ask?

    A desecrated temple
    Littered and besieged
    Pillars built on pride
    Yield to the creed
    How can we force ourselves to change?
    We’re morally flexible

    A rift in the surface
    Ever growing, ever narrowing our view
    How can we force ourselves to change?
    We’re morally flexible
    Access to stability denied
    The pedestal of the innocent
    Weakened by the belligerent
    Conquered by dissidence

    When the dust finally settles
    Can we conjure a new path?
    Piece the fragments together
    And build a middle ground
    Or is that too much to ask?

    Hear the resounding roar
    Hear the resounding roar
    Of cacophony breaching the threshold

    How can we force ourselves?
    How can we force ourselves to change?
    How can we force ourselves?

    A desecrated temple
    Littered and besieged
    Pillars built on pride
    Yield to the creed
    How can we force ourselves to change?
    We’re morally flexible

    A rift in the surface
    Ever growing, ever narrowing our view
    How can we force ourselves to change?
    We’re morally flexible

  • Regressed to a monotonous state
    A negative growth
    Compressed to a miniature
    A poignant reiteration

    Activating mechanisms of defense
    A reflex of paralysis

    The scavenger may break my bones
    Carry me into the woods
    Leave me for the wolves to do the honors

    I’m caught up in between a hoax
    An intersection of two poles
    But I won’t let the fear suppress the fire

    Open up the gates
    Make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is pain

    Open up the gates
    Please make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is rage

    Regressed to a monotonous state
    An inhuman display
    Distressed to a futile novice
    Confined to reincarnation

    Activating mechanisms of defense
    A reflex of paralysis

    There is a leash around my neck
    Feeding on past grandeur
    Demands form a wall around me
    This can’t be symbiosis

    Open up the gates
    Make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is pain
    Open up the gates
    Please make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is rage

    The scavenger may break my bones
    Carry me into the woods
    Leave me for the wolves to do the honors

    I’m caught up in between a hoax
    An intersection of two poles
    But I won’t let the fear suppress the fire

    Your contribution to the fold
    The fundamental seeds you sow
    They’re leaving me consumed and decomposed

    The scavenger may break my bones
    Carry me into the woods
    Leave me for the wolves to do the honors

    Open up the gates
    Make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is pain
    (All I’ll know is pain)

    Open up the gates
    Please make the scavenger escape
    Or the only thing I’ll ever know is rage
    (All I’ll know is rage)

    The scavenger may break my bones
    Carry me into the woods
    Leave me for the wolves to do the honors

    I’m caught up in between a hoax
    An intersection of two poles
    But I won’t let the fear suppress the fire

  • Descending through turmoil
    No compromise
    Collision inevitable

    Capricious decisions
    No looking back
    Causation must be reviewed

    Ambition pervading my inner core
    Decisions; a pending chore

    A scorching sun setting the scene
    A cunning moon making waves of sand
    A dune in constant change
    I’m a passenger on a voyage
    On rails set up in circles
    Longing for the shade under the dune

    I’m used to velvety blossoms
    A meadow of abundance
    Caressing me, lulling me to sleep
    But these blossoms have been given a most bitter end
    An infusion turning black in the deep

    Astringent sensations
    Bite off my tongue
    The ambitious extraction
    Provokes a repellent reaction
    I would have preferred to just be idle

    A scorching sun setting the scene
    A cunning moon making waves of sand
    A dune in constant change
    I’m a passenger on a voyage
    On rails set up in circles
    Longing for the shade under the dune

    I’m just a passenger
    Longing for the shade under the dune

  • Projecting a shadow on the wall;
    A charlatan beguiling the crowd
    The stage is set for trickery
    A delivery so slippery
    And the slope is growing steeper

    A worn out mask, a mere facade
    Flaying the prey, and then onto the next
    Manipulative infiltration
    Cascading down the hierarchy

    As he looks out to the silhouettes
    He knows the performance was flawless
    The stage is left in a cloud of smoke
    The clockwork scraping itself to the bone
    Disruption’s growing deeper and deeper

    A worn out mask, a mere facade
    Flaying the prey, and then onto the next
    Manipulative infiltration
    Cascading down the hierarchy

    I’ve battened the hatches
    Built a barricade of introversion
    Completed deletions of the elements that pull me under
    In retrospect, I’m not so sure this was the right direction
    But I’m starting from scratch
    Releasing the tension tearing me asunder

    Now, is this what you wanted to see?
    Did you come all this way just to watch us leave?
    And how is the view from the top of the throne?
    Is this the feeling you crave?

    I’ve battened the hatches
    Built a barricade of introversion
    Completed deletions of the elements that pull me under
    In retrospect, I’m not so sure this was the right direction
    But I’m starting from scratch
    Releasing the tension tearing me asunder

    Is this what you wanted to see?
    Did you come all this way just to watch us leave?
    And how is the view from the top of the throne?
    Is this the feeling you crave?

    I thought that I had been in this town for too long
    I thought I needed a change or I’d get stuck in the ground
    I know I said that I would never return
    But behind every turn there is another charlatan

  • Meandering through the alpine
    From shadow into the divine
    Seamlessly deviating the pathway of the mundane
    A constant digression was not worth the wait

    So he pulled all his strings and assembled his force
    Eschewed all the variables of the vaunted course
    Then he left his possessions to rot on the plain
    Pursued something more than to be entertained
    Mendacious directions don’t lead to higher ground
    It was not worth the wait

    It was not worth the wait

    Meandering through the alpine
    From shadow into the divine
    Meandering through the alpine
    From shadow into the divine

    Beware of the anomaly
    Unleashed from monotony
    He’s searching for a remedy
    He’s searching for a remedy

    Beware of the anomaly
    Derided by the conspiracy
    Fueled by the treachery
    An obscure monstrosity
    You’re the anomaly

    A momentary clarity
    A flash of forgotten memories
    Will uncover the remedy

    Climbing into overdrive
    Reaching past the steep incline
    Overloaded over time
    And everything dissolves in excess

    I know what you will say
    Still I’ll ask you to portray
    What has led you so far off from the source?

    I know what you will say
    Still I’ll ask you if I may
    Follow your passage into solitude?

    Beware of the anomaly
    Unleashed from monotony
    He’s searching for a remedy
    He’s searching for a remedy

    Beware of the anomaly
    Derided by the conspiracy
    Fueled by the treachery
    An obscure monstrosity
    You’re the anomaly

  • It’s been a subsea operation
    With night vision on, howling from these punctured lungs
    (I’m bleeding ink)

    I couldn’t point out the nuances
    To determine the progression of the crescent moon
    My ink has bled to form a myriad of superfluous proposals

    The moment I stop my abilities will fade
    So I need to keep on churning
    But once I’ve grown enough to cast some shade
    The potential energy is reversed

    There was a sigh of relief once I broke the surface
    Still I shuddered, still I was nervous, but at least I had an eye on the price
    Little did I know that this fixation would eclipse the sun
    Call me selfish, call me foolish, I’ll bow my head in shame

    The moment I stop my abilities will fade
    So I need to keep on churning
    But once I’ve grown enough to cast some shade
    The potential energy is reversed

    The synergy is my enemy
    The synergy is my enemy

    (The synergy is my enemy)
    It’s been a subsea operation
    (Subsea operation)
    With night vision on, howling from these punctured lungs
    (It’s been a subsea operation)

    I couldn’t point out the nuances
    To determine the progression of the crescent moon
    My ink has bled to form a myriad of superfluous proposals
    (Superfluous proposals)

    The moment I stop my abilities will fade
    So I need to keep on churning
    But once I’ve grown enough to cast some shade
    The potential energy is reversed

  • I think I’ve been here before
    There’s something about the composition

    How I’m transposed into a haven
    How I am sheltered from the wicked winds at last
    But can the comfort be deceiving?

    I took a stab at the world
    But I was the one with the knife peaking out from my back
    I think I’ve been here before

    I took a stab at the world
    But I was the one with the knife peaking out from my back

    Wake up, wake up
    This is the time to arise
    Wake up or suffer demise

    Wake up, wake up
    Press any button to start
    Press any button to start

    I swear, I hired a gatekeeper
    A preserver of my precious domain

    He must have abandoned his post
    Left the door as an open invitation
    To every parasite I have known

    Well surely, I need someone to blame
    This fallow state renders me speechless
    Staring at the slow motion ravages

    I think I’ve been here before
    There’s something about the composition

    How I’m transposed into a haven
    How I am sheltered from the wicked winds at last
    But can the comfort be deceiving?

    Dappled light behind the birch
    The different context brings a brand new flair
    Still, my eyes look through a filter

    The suspicious gaze will not move on
    The nostalgic frame has raised a question
    Is this really how I left my cradle?

    Wake up, wake up
    This is the time to arise
    Wake up or suffer demise

    Wake up, wake up
    Press any button to start
    Press any button to start

  • Stranger, are you in over your head?

    I stand in awe of your diligence
    Yet I can’t avoid questioning your principles
    Primal senses tuned to perfection
    And a selfish, near abandoned moral

    Obligations mounted up once again
    Overwhelmed, you committed to your deepest desire

    (Are you in over your head?)

    Stranger, are you in over your head?
    Your apathy’s drained your mind;
    A cavernous design
    With stealth you vector through the wilderness
    But your clustered thoughts are tangled up, intertwined
    They’re randomized

    Stranger, are you in over your head?

    I’ve seen you pushing the weights down in water
    (But buoyancy’s there to resist)
    The fount of wisdom will not reveal its secrets
    (You can thrust all you want)

    You either breach the veil and let yourself immerse
    Or simplify the matters and retreat
    I know what you’ve always longed for

    Stranger, are you in over your head?
    Your apathy’s drained your mind;
    A cavernous design
    With stealth you vector through the wilderness
    But your clustered thoughts are tangled up, intertwined
    They’re randomized

    I stand in awe of your diligence
    I stand in awe of your diligence
    Of your hydrophobic skin

    Yet I can’t avoid questioning your principles
    In eluding affection you’ve eluded yourself

    In eluding affection
    In eluding affection you’ve eluded yourself

  • Coward, you are condemned
    Liar, you will descend
    Traitor, your wounds must mend
    Coward

    Shaking your head
    Slurring a curse
    Stumbling towards the cure

    Dressed up in rags
    Matching the shame
    A rustic demeanor at best
    All of this time you’ve told us these lies
    To cover the holes in sight
    All of this time you’ve given us lies
    To shelter yourself from demise

    Don’t try to whisper in tongues
    The more you say the less coherence I can hear
    Allow yourself convalescence
    The essence to regain momentum
    But I am afraid that it’s too late for lessons, too late for confessions
    You’ve got no answers to match the questions

    In through the nose
    Out through the mouth
    Slowly closing my eyes

    Escaping the noise
    That builds up inside
    Feeling the tension rise

    In through the nose
    Out through the mouth
    Slowly closing my eyes

    Escaping the noise
    That builds up inside
    Feeling the tension rise

    Recollecting my zen
    Regaining my wit
    Broadening the specter once more

    We’ll lock up the toxins
    And bury the key
    Out of sight, out of reach

    The earth may crumble
    The foundations might shatter
    Can you hear the echo?
    Moving through hollow air

    Don’t try to whisper in tongues
    The more you say the less coherence I can hear

    Don’t try to whisper in tongues
    The more you say the less coherence I can hear
    Allow yourself convalescence
    The essence to regain momentum
    But I am afraid that it’s too late for lessons, too late for confessions
    You’ve got no answers to match the questions

    Bow down and release what you can’t control
    Disarm the poison lurking inside
    Degeneration accelerating
    Past the red light and into the cave
    Will you ever return?

    The earth may crumble
    The foundations might shatter
    Can you hear the echo?
    Moving through hollow air

    The weight of a feather
    Is more than one can weather
    Such a deadly suspense

    The earth may crumble
    The foundations might shatter

    Don’t try to whisper in tongues
    The more you say the less coherence I can hear
    Allow yourself convalescence
    The essence to regain momentum
    But I am afraid that it’s too late for lessons, too late for confessions
    You’ve got no answers to match the questions

    You’ve got no answers
    Allow yourself convalescence
    The essence to regain momentum
    But I am afraid that it’s too late for lessons, too late for confessions You’ve got no answers to match the questions