We are now gathered in the tower (by the northern gate) since 11.11.11 to record the new album.
Four gathered yesterday from four different direction by three cars.
This time we have heard nothing from Nimrod, nor from Harker. but the tower was opened and prepared.
11.11.12 mr III came to us, and Lo! the five are Gathered.
Yesterday we laid down the bass track for our revolutionary anthem.
Today we have be working with a true epic.
We have agreed on a deadline, God help us. / II
lördagen den 12:e november 2011
onsdagen den 9:e november 2011
Update
We have not written here for some time now.
We had at least some recording session between our European trip and 15/10 but the date slipped my mind.
The weekend around 15/10 we gathered in the eastern tower to record and rehears,
fore once we were gathered all five of us, It was a lovely weekend.
We started to add the deep element of water to our musical magic.
The weekend around 29/10 we traveled by different routs with different cars and an air plain and gathered with
The "White council" in a modest church in the aria of swedish Babylon.
The master of violent science traveled we me and the banners lest any hostile attempts should be executed.
Three bands was gathered for a concert, this nearly cost our drummer his physical life, or at least his sanity.
/ II
We had at least some recording session between our European trip and 15/10 but the date slipped my mind.
The weekend around 15/10 we gathered in the eastern tower to record and rehears,
fore once we were gathered all five of us, It was a lovely weekend.
We started to add the deep element of water to our musical magic.
The weekend around 29/10 we traveled by different routs with different cars and an air plain and gathered with
The "White council" in a modest church in the aria of swedish Babylon.
The master of violent science traveled we me and the banners lest any hostile attempts should be executed.
Three bands was gathered for a concert, this nearly cost our drummer his physical life, or at least his sanity.
/ II
tisdagen den 12:e juli 2011
The whole story in a short version
A journey: first to a lovely country, and then to ...
A journey: first to a lovely country, and then to a another country that just burned away from our map
May 1 - July 1
We met little Frank at freakstock last summer. He said that he would like us to come
to kraslice next year ( this year)
we were contacted again and we started to plan the event.
a few weeks ago our Bas player Jonas had to flee from Stockholm, he would not tell us why.
I went to met him at his new place and we talked about rehearsing for the gigs.
Suddenly he was very vážný and told us that if he would disappear we would have to contact our contact within "the Legion"
to save the gigs from disaster, I tried to ask him what he meant but he would not say more.
At the day of the rehearsing he never came, we called him and we called his wife but in vain.
then we contacted Papa T of the legion and asked him to fill in for Jonas, and he said yes.
We had some successful rehearsings with PT and suddenly we were contacted by little Frank, by what we understand of his language
he might have told us that We had to Go to Praha after the gig in Sokolov,
And that he had been contacted by a man in Praha that said that he knew about our misplaced bas player.
frank might have told us that the man he spoke to refused any contact over the Internet or over phonelines of any kind.
we had to come to Praha and meet him if we wanted his help, and we would be unforgivably stupid to leave
our women at home when we left the country.
as I recall the the rest of the story it went down like this:
we asked frank about where we should find this man.
Frank told us that he had been confronted on the Charles bridge and that he had said that our emblem in itself ( the covenant sun of twelve rays )
then he had said some cryptic shit about a tower and about the universe.
our map master figured out the clue and we left our beloved north together with PT and three women on the first of July.
0702-0703
We arrived at Kraslice in the first hour and was greeted by Martin and Jan, they are the "handlers"
of little Frank, they helped us with food and shelter high up in the mountains.
The next morning they brought us even further into the highlands and gave us a breakfast fit for a king
in a tent that shielded us from the pouring rain,
and we got to meet the man.. little Frank himself.
After breakfast they took us to see the castle in Loket.
Then some more royal food and drink, and a little time of rest.
that night we had our first gig for this trip.
The next day we meet Frank again for breakfast and blessing,
after this we gathered up some supplies and left for Sokolov.
We had our second gig in a club / pub / cinema
After the gig we left as soon as possible for Praha with Martin.
We arrived at Praha about 22:00 near to the castle were we split up in two teams
on either side of the Charlesbridge
0704
Me (karl) and my wife had a wonderful day in Praha.
The other team handled the business with the missing Jonas since they lived on that side of the bridge.
they were told by a seemingly crazy person (that looked a lot like an old picture of Nicolaus Farel) that
Jonas was held at gun point by renegade KTHOL treasure hunters in Norway trying to force him to reveal
the location of the Norse Codex Aurum.
this worried me allot since I am the historian and know very well that his line if the five is not the guardian of that copy
and hence he should not know where it rests,
that should mean that his time is up when they understand that he is useless to them.
The last days .2011.0705-06
we left Praha when the sun stood in the middle of the sky.
and drove towards the shadows and the clouds of pollution.
in the afternoon we arrived to our goal in "the other country" as soon as we left the car
the rain stared to pour down as if the clods wanted us to go back.
the description of this forsaken place I leave to Papa T of the legion,
since he speaks the language of Mordor may hap he knows the words to describe it.
However we playd a good gig after eaten our last supper with Martin the bringer and little Frank
who have traveled (against fear and reason) to meat us in an urgent matter.
After what we could understand of Franks language he know RM who lives much of her endless days
in the north, she is not of our kind but she is a sworn enemy of KOTHL.
As I (karl) understood all this Frank had made contact with this old, young lady of the night
for the sake of Jonas and his wife.
Frank smiled to us and told us not to worry, this is what I saw in that smile:
"-Do not fear, she will bring your man home, be glad you are not there to see it, It will be messy."
After the gig we got the basic Guantanamo treatment with light and sound during the night,
the locals wanted to teach us what happens to people like us if we dare crossing their borders.
we slept some of us up to 3 hours, others about 15 minutes and the rest somewhere in between.
early in the morning we turned our backs to that "other country" and drove with sore as the day was long...
Never to return God willing.
Today or maybe yesterday Rickard (still not daring to leave his wife at home) drove to Jonas
to check him out, he is alive, and he is back!!
His turmoil in the north is a completely different story.
A journey: first to a lovely country, and then to a another country that just burned away from our map
May 1 - July 1
We met little Frank at freakstock last summer. He said that he would like us to come
to kraslice next year ( this year)
we were contacted again and we started to plan the event.
a few weeks ago our Bas player Jonas had to flee from Stockholm, he would not tell us why.
I went to met him at his new place and we talked about rehearsing for the gigs.
Suddenly he was very vážný and told us that if he would disappear we would have to contact our contact within "the Legion"
to save the gigs from disaster, I tried to ask him what he meant but he would not say more.
At the day of the rehearsing he never came, we called him and we called his wife but in vain.
then we contacted Papa T of the legion and asked him to fill in for Jonas, and he said yes.
We had some successful rehearsings with PT and suddenly we were contacted by little Frank, by what we understand of his language
he might have told us that We had to Go to Praha after the gig in Sokolov,
And that he had been contacted by a man in Praha that said that he knew about our misplaced bas player.
frank might have told us that the man he spoke to refused any contact over the Internet or over phonelines of any kind.
we had to come to Praha and meet him if we wanted his help, and we would be unforgivably stupid to leave
our women at home when we left the country.
as I recall the the rest of the story it went down like this:
we asked frank about where we should find this man.
Frank told us that he had been confronted on the Charles bridge and that he had said that our emblem in itself ( the covenant sun of twelve rays )
then he had said some cryptic shit about a tower and about the universe.
our map master figured out the clue and we left our beloved north together with PT and three women on the first of July.
0702-0703
We arrived at Kraslice in the first hour and was greeted by Martin and Jan, they are the "handlers"
of little Frank, they helped us with food and shelter high up in the mountains.
The next morning they brought us even further into the highlands and gave us a breakfast fit for a king
in a tent that shielded us from the pouring rain,
and we got to meet the man.. little Frank himself.
After breakfast they took us to see the castle in Loket.
Then some more royal food and drink, and a little time of rest.
that night we had our first gig for this trip.
The next day we meet Frank again for breakfast and blessing,
after this we gathered up some supplies and left for Sokolov.
We had our second gig in a club / pub / cinema
After the gig we left as soon as possible for Praha with Martin.
We arrived at Praha about 22:00 near to the castle were we split up in two teams
on either side of the Charlesbridge
0704
Me (karl) and my wife had a wonderful day in Praha.
The other team handled the business with the missing Jonas since they lived on that side of the bridge.
they were told by a seemingly crazy person (that looked a lot like an old picture of Nicolaus Farel) that
Jonas was held at gun point by renegade KTHOL treasure hunters in Norway trying to force him to reveal
the location of the Norse Codex Aurum.
this worried me allot since I am the historian and know very well that his line if the five is not the guardian of that copy
and hence he should not know where it rests,
that should mean that his time is up when they understand that he is useless to them.
The last days .2011.0705-06
we left Praha when the sun stood in the middle of the sky.
and drove towards the shadows and the clouds of pollution.
in the afternoon we arrived to our goal in "the other country" as soon as we left the car
the rain stared to pour down as if the clods wanted us to go back.
the description of this forsaken place I leave to Papa T of the legion,
since he speaks the language of Mordor may hap he knows the words to describe it.
However we playd a good gig after eaten our last supper with Martin the bringer and little Frank
who have traveled (against fear and reason) to meat us in an urgent matter.
After what we could understand of Franks language he know RM who lives much of her endless days
in the north, she is not of our kind but she is a sworn enemy of KOTHL.
As I (karl) understood all this Frank had made contact with this old, young lady of the night
for the sake of Jonas and his wife.
Frank smiled to us and told us not to worry, this is what I saw in that smile:
"-Do not fear, she will bring your man home, be glad you are not there to see it, It will be messy."
After the gig we got the basic Guantanamo treatment with light and sound during the night,
the locals wanted to teach us what happens to people like us if we dare crossing their borders.
we slept some of us up to 3 hours, others about 15 minutes and the rest somewhere in between.
early in the morning we turned our backs to that "other country" and drove with sore as the day was long...
Never to return God willing.
Today or maybe yesterday Rickard (still not daring to leave his wife at home) drove to Jonas
to check him out, he is alive, and he is back!!
His turmoil in the north is a completely different story.
The last days .2011.0705-06
we left Praha when the sun stood in the middle of the sky.
and drove towards the shadows and the clouds of pollution.
in the afternoon we arrived to our goal in "the other country" as soon as we left the car
the rain stared to pour down as if the clods wanted us to go back.
the description of this forsaken place I leave to Papa T of the legion,
since he speaks the language of Mordor may hap he knows the words to describe it.
However we playd a good gig after eaten our last supper with Martin the bringer and little Frank
who have traveled (against fear and reason) to meat us in an urgent matter.
After what we could understand of Franks language he know RM who lives much of her endless days
in the north, she is not of our kind but she is a sworn enemy of KOTHL.
As I (karl) understood all this Frank had made contact with this old, young lady of the night
for the sake of Jonas and his wife.
Frank smiled to us and told us not to worry, this is what I saw in that smile:
"-Do not fear, she will bring your man home, be glad you are not there to see it, It will be messy."
After the gig we got the basic Guantanamo treatment with light and sound during the night,
the locals wanted to teach us what happens to people like us if we dare crossing their borders.
we slept some of us up to 3 hours, others about 15 minutes and the rest somewhere in between.
early in the morning we turned our backs to that "other country" and drove with sore as the day was long...
Never to return God willing.
Today or maybe yesterday Rickard (still not daring to leave his wife at home) drove to Jonas
to check him out, he is alive, and he is back!!
His turmoil in the north is a completely different story.
and drove towards the shadows and the clouds of pollution.
in the afternoon we arrived to our goal in "the other country" as soon as we left the car
the rain stared to pour down as if the clods wanted us to go back.
the description of this forsaken place I leave to Papa T of the legion,
since he speaks the language of Mordor may hap he knows the words to describe it.
However we playd a good gig after eaten our last supper with Martin the bringer and little Frank
who have traveled (against fear and reason) to meat us in an urgent matter.
After what we could understand of Franks language he know RM who lives much of her endless days
in the north, she is not of our kind but she is a sworn enemy of KOTHL.
As I (karl) understood all this Frank had made contact with this old, young lady of the night
for the sake of Jonas and his wife.
Frank smiled to us and told us not to worry, this is what I saw in that smile:
"-Do not fear, she will bring your man home, be glad you are not there to see it, It will be messy."
After the gig we got the basic Guantanamo treatment with light and sound during the night,
the locals wanted to teach us what happens to people like us if we dare crossing their borders.
we slept some of us up to 3 hours, others about 15 minutes and the rest somewhere in between.
early in the morning we turned our backs to that "other country" and drove with sore as the day was long...
Never to return God willing.
Today or maybe yesterday Rickard (still not daring to leave his wife at home) drove to Jonas
to check him out, he is alive, and he is back!!
His turmoil in the north is a completely different story.
lördagen den 9:e juli 2011
0704 Praha
Me (karl) and my wife had a wonderful day in Praha.
The other team handled the business with the missing Jonas since they lived on that side of the bridge.
they were told by a seemingly crazy person (that looked a lot like an old picture of Nicolaus Farel) that
Jonas was held at gun point by renegade KTHOL treasure hunters in Norway trying to force him to reveal
the location of the Norse Codex Aurum.
this worried me allot since I am the historian and know very well that his line if the five is not the guardian of that copy
and hence he should not know where it rests,
that should mean that his time is up when they understand that he is useless to them.
The other team handled the business with the missing Jonas since they lived on that side of the bridge.
they were told by a seemingly crazy person (that looked a lot like an old picture of Nicolaus Farel) that
Jonas was held at gun point by renegade KTHOL treasure hunters in Norway trying to force him to reveal
the location of the Norse Codex Aurum.
this worried me allot since I am the historian and know very well that his line if the five is not the guardian of that copy
and hence he should not know where it rests,
that should mean that his time is up when they understand that he is useless to them.
fredagen den 8:e juli 2011
0702-0703
0702-0703
We arrived at Kraslice in the first hour and was greeted by Martin and Jan, they are the "handlers"
of little Frank, they helped us with food and shelter high up in the mountains.
The next morning they brought us even further into the highlands and gave us a breakfast fit for a king
in a tent that shielded us from the pouring rain,
and we got to meet the man.. little Frank himself.
After breakfast they took us to see the castle in Loket.
Then some more royal food and drink, and a little time of rest.
that night we had our first gig for this trip.
The next day we meet Frank again for breakfast and blessing,
after this we gathered up some supplies and left for Sokolov.
We had our second gig in a club / pub / cinema
After the gig we left as soon as possible for Praha with Martin.
We arrived at Praha about 22:00 near to the castle were we split up in two teams
on either side of the Charlesbridge
We arrived at Kraslice in the first hour and was greeted by Martin and Jan, they are the "handlers"
of little Frank, they helped us with food and shelter high up in the mountains.
The next morning they brought us even further into the highlands and gave us a breakfast fit for a king
in a tent that shielded us from the pouring rain,
and we got to meet the man.. little Frank himself.
After breakfast they took us to see the castle in Loket.
Then some more royal food and drink, and a little time of rest.
that night we had our first gig for this trip.
The next day we meet Frank again for breakfast and blessing,
after this we gathered up some supplies and left for Sokolov.
We had our second gig in a club / pub / cinema
After the gig we left as soon as possible for Praha with Martin.
We arrived at Praha about 22:00 near to the castle were we split up in two teams
on either side of the Charlesbridge
torsdagen den 7:e juli 2011
A journey: first to a lovely country, and then to a another country that just burned away from our map
May 1 - July 1
We met little Frank at freakstock last summer. He said that he would like us to come
to kraslice next year ( this year)
we were contacted again and we started to plan the event.
a few weeks ago our Bas player Jonas had to flee from Stockholm, he would not tell us why.
I went to met him at his new place and we talked about rehearsing for the gigs.
Suddenly he was very vážný and told us that if he would disappear we would have to contact our contact within "the Legion"
to save the gigs from disaster, I tried to ask him what he meant but he would not say more.
At the day of the rehearsing he never came, we called him and we called his wife but in vain.
then we contacted Papa T of the legion and asked him to fill in for Jonas, and he said yes.
We had some successful rehearsings with PT and suddenly we were contacted by little Frank, by what we understand of his language
he might have told us that We had to Go to Praha after the gig in Sokolov,
And that he had been contacted by a man in Praha that said that he knew about our misplaced bas player.
frank might have told us that the man he spoke to refused any contact over the Internet or over phonelines of any kind.
we had to come to Praha and meet him if we wanted his help, and we would be unforgivably stupid to leave
our women at home when we left the country.
as I recall the the rest of the story it went down like this:
we asked frank about where we should find this man.
Frank told us that he had been confronted on the Charles bridge and that he had said that our emblem in itself ( the covenant sun of twelve rays )
then he had said some cryptic shit about a tower and about the universe.
our map master figured out the clue and we left our beloved north together with PT and three women on the first of July.
To be continued.
We met little Frank at freakstock last summer. He said that he would like us to come
to kraslice next year ( this year)
we were contacted again and we started to plan the event.
a few weeks ago our Bas player Jonas had to flee from Stockholm, he would not tell us why.
I went to met him at his new place and we talked about rehearsing for the gigs.
Suddenly he was very vážný and told us that if he would disappear we would have to contact our contact within "the Legion"
to save the gigs from disaster, I tried to ask him what he meant but he would not say more.
At the day of the rehearsing he never came, we called him and we called his wife but in vain.
then we contacted Papa T of the legion and asked him to fill in for Jonas, and he said yes.
We had some successful rehearsings with PT and suddenly we were contacted by little Frank, by what we understand of his language
he might have told us that We had to Go to Praha after the gig in Sokolov,
And that he had been contacted by a man in Praha that said that he knew about our misplaced bas player.
frank might have told us that the man he spoke to refused any contact over the Internet or over phonelines of any kind.
we had to come to Praha and meet him if we wanted his help, and we would be unforgivably stupid to leave
our women at home when we left the country.
as I recall the the rest of the story it went down like this:
we asked frank about where we should find this man.
Frank told us that he had been confronted on the Charles bridge and that he had said that our emblem in itself ( the covenant sun of twelve rays )
then he had said some cryptic shit about a tower and about the universe.
our map master figured out the clue and we left our beloved north together with PT and three women on the first of July.
To be continued.
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