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Laat maar, deel twee: ik verhuis naar Østmarka


Carola, we hear you calling, riding on stormwinds at night. Me and the boys are chanting and we just can’t find the sound. (Obfuscated Nile-like chanting). Just a few more hours and we promise to summon you. Carola, we hear thy bidding, but Carola what can we do? Jippi. Yeah. Ih. Ih. Ih. Ih.
Ok, greit så er du et enkelt bytte, men jeg har finni en plass hvor du kan være til nytte. Finne fram saksa og fyre opp maskina. Jeg kommer til å se ut som en ekte ballerina. Jeg skal lage drakt av deg. Sprette opp buken og strekke ytterhuden. Kritte opp formen, passe på å sy inn kanten. Klippe vekk huet, tråkle og leve i nuet. Legge opp i beina, ta inn litt i livet. Sjekke mål, tråd og nål, overlock, kjedesøm, glidelås, knapphull, kantebånd, feste tyll, skulderputer og paljetter, strass på knæra, lakk på tæra. Fint. Nå har jeg lagd drakt av deg. Knapp.
Så mange hadde jeg. Så mange kasta jeg bort. Så mange har jeg igjen. Så mange hadde jeg. Behold seasons change within my bone cave. Egg. The manna of the young egg. The slime of the ripening egg. The dust of the decomposed egg. Will I stand by my right to defy the stream of eggs trickling through et timeglass jeg har fått i gave? Heisann. Ih. Egg. The manna of the young egg. The slime of the ripening egg. The dust of the decomposed egg. The dying egg.
Så gjør vi så og butikkleiken går. Så gjør vi så som om ingenting har skjedd. Én, to, tre. Så gjør vi så når vi tjener seige spenn. Så gjør vi så mens døden senkes over landet. Én, to, tre, og solen går ned. Brenner, det svir. Én, to, tre, fir. Hvorfor forandre seg hvis ingen andre gjør som meg? Så gjør vi så når vi gasses ihjel. Så gjør vi så med hodet under vannet. Én, to, tre. Så gjør vi så når vi selger vår sjel. Så gjør vi så, jeg ser bare rødt. Så gjør vi så når solen slikker vårt kjøtt. Så gjør vi så når solen slikker vårt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt kjøtt. Solen slikker vårt kjøtt. Så gjør vi så.


By popular demand, we have decided to release part two after all. We realise that it seemed a little unprofessional to skip it. This time we are entering our home forest of Østmarka.
Beautiful Oslo is situated at the top of the Oslofjord. Oslo is surrounded by lush forests on all sides, aptly named Vestmarka, Nordmarka and Østmarka. What sets Østmarka apart from the rest of the forests, apart from being on the correct side of the city, is its foundation, bedrock created over a billion years ago and the very visible creases stretch in a north-south direction.The vegetation is open and mostly pine.
Østmarka flaunts a nearly limitless amount of paths, many of them even lit up, so that you can enjoy the forest day and night, Summer or Winter. And if you're really the adventurous type, you could join Ola Dilt for some orienteering around the hilly forest.


released December 11, 2020

Recorded in a big room, Dismember 26 - 30, 2019
Vocals recorded at Tommy’s basement, January 11 - March 5, 2020
Mixed at Tommy’s, March - April, 2020.
Somewhat mastered
Artwork by William Hay
All music, lyrics and arrangements by Beaten To Death

Beaten To Death is moving to the forest
Anti-Climax: edibles
Martin: matches
Tommy: firewood
Mika: tent
Anti-Christian: pans and pots
Joffe: flashlight


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