The grains of my solid roots
Go deep into the youth of existence
They mirror the path of my forefathers
Through the winter way alone
To mount and rove- to evolve
As the sun, the very one
Enlightened the road I found
Along the grains of ages
The roots of my being
Projects all that you are seeing...
(Oystein G. Brun, March 2005)
1 | Colossus |
2 | The Genuine Pulse |
3 | Roots |
4 | Quintessence |
5 | The Stellar Dome |
6 | Oceans rise |
7 | Universal |
8 | Frostrite |
9 | Revolt |
10 | The winterway |