nowhere / catastrophe
ulver
through an enormous dark room
endless shimmering glissandi
turbulence holes of bass drones
perhaps fine dust clouds of exploded music
somewhere between pleasure and fear
in a piece of time you can't determine
you're everywhere but in the present
you disappear further and further
into these incalculable rooms
and your personality fades away
and your last thought is that you have become noise
nameless noise among all these others
howling in the empty dark room