The song To Swarm Deserted Away is performed by Ved Buens Ende... .
I swarm deserted away, like gla*s...
Warm, and as fevers,
I am as flame.
I am death...
For I, I weave our blasphemies...
Wicthes painted me,
Like the mysteries created me...
Like where the poets breathe,
I were woven into blasphemies.