The unplugged demo “Out of the Dungeon” will be released on CD for the first time in 2024, in the 30th year after initial recording and release! At the same time, our debut album “Facta Loquuntur” will be made available on CD faithfully replicating the initial release via German No Colours Records, in 1996. This is the last layout done by our long-time friend and ally, the late Hjarulv Henker (RIP), and we dedicate this CD to him!
HORDE ABSURD
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Dostoevsky rushes of passion to passion.
Of problem to problem, from depth to depth.
Tempered, pain and pleasure.
People in distorted, unnatural forms.
Corruption, and abyss Genius, madness and idiocy;
Thoughts clear and pure as the sun And distorted until the morbid absurdity.
This is his journey.
A large racial soul in birth or death convulsions Is like a person in a hospital bed, I suspect.
Crisis in the air.
Dostoyevsky is a few daring steps ahead of his time.
It follows him dizzy, anxious, incredulous, but follows.
He let loose, we must follow.
Here we find everything: naturalism, expressionism.
Idealism, skepticism, and what we have made.
But he can not really talk about these things,
Dostoevsky only knows the names of them.
He writes what he sees.
Burning like hell into the brain and the soul.
He writes because this is one of the few things you can write about That means anything in the 19th Century.
The Politics there were changing He writes for his love of Russia,
And his hatred burns against the stranger.
Against the West, the soul...
He must simply accept this.
He comes from nowhere and belongs nowhere.
And remains, always Russian.
His novels are terrific ballads.
What is written in the pages is ridiculous.
Petty, insignificant, sometimes meaningless.
Between the lines, everything can be found.
One has to guess with him and feel.
Flakes, stuff, and plaster, form and symbol.
Including a nation's soul, which jostles forward.
Joseph Goebbels "Michael"
Never were you nearer to us —,
Reminder, call, prayer —
As now when the Grim Reaper
Stands before us.
Never were you so necessary to us.
Towers in the storm of care.
Never were you as alive to us.
We are as acquainted with you as we are with death.
We listen for the call. And we hear
In the night, when all is silent
Your voices. They warn, they swear:
Not only victories! The victory!
As our flags sink
God goes as the wind through the field.
All our thanks and thoughts
Become deed.
—Gerhard Schumann
“Truly these sixteen who fell have celebrated a resurrection unique in world history. The miracle is that from their sacrifice came Germany’s unity, the victory of a movement, of an idea, and the devotion of the entire people. All that we owe to these first men! If I had found no one then ready to risk his life, it would have been impossible to find them later. All the subsequent blood sacrifices were inspired by the sacrifice of these first men.
Therefore we raise them out of the darkness of forgetfulness and make them the center of attention of the German people forever. For us they are not dead. This temple is no crypt, but an eternal watch. Here they stand for Germany, on guard for our people. Here they lie as true martyrs of our movement.
We celebrated this day each year in the past — not always in the same form during the years of persecution — and we are determined that it will be for all times a holiday for the German people. We do this not because sixteen men died. Thousands die daily, even more during an hour of war.
We do it because these sixteen men, with believing hearts, died in a way that helped the German people to rise again.”
ADOLF HITLER
Listen, you holy dead of our people:
As our mouths this day speak your sacrifice,
As we march onward through battle and distress,
True to your call and deepest command,
To stand by that which you have founded for us.
Listen, you holy dead of our people:
Your blood is forever in us,
We want to give you a home in us
And want to be life of your life
And light of the light you kindled in us.
— Sigismund Banek
“This year, with more pride than ever before, we may stand beside the graves of our old comrades. I am almost relieved to look this year to the graves of our party comrades, for I know that these party comrades all had the same goal: the struggle against the Marxist world enemy and its allies. That which we once said before the Feldherrnhalle we may speak with a thousand times more justice today at the graves of our soldiers of the World War: “Comrades, you have won after all!”
ADOLF HITLER
"The ONLY time I have compromised with a record company was when I made this Burzum album.I made it as "The White God", but was strongly advised to change the title, to avoid (more) accusations of "racism".I changed it to "Belus", the PIE name for Baldr (alias "The White God"). The racism accusations was not a problem to me, but to the records company in relation to their distributors. They were already facing problems because they had signed Burzum to begin with. They did not want to taste their luck any more.
I can add that the cover photo was taken by me in Bø i Telemark, in Norway, one day I was out walking in the forest with my (at the time only) son, Tívar."
Varg Vikernes - 11/5/2023
MORE INFO ON "BELUS" HERE:
https://www.burzum.org/eng/discography/official/2010_belus.shtml
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