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Dagen Kommer

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HPW 02:28
HPW (HeshPaulWoods) Paul Woods was a friend who died way to early and very suddenly and this song was written in memory of him. Sometimes you meet people that are exciting and fun and kinda get to you right away and I often think about how things could have been if he was still around. * Kaldt her ute ved grensa til den skogen din Et bål der inne mellom trærne får ikke slippe inn Prøvde igjen å nå deg i den lysninga Klatra høyt og for å se deg men du dro ifra i 2016 Hele 2016 kalde hårde svar Ingenting er der nå der det alltid var I 2016 i 2016 * English translation Its cold out here at the border of your forest There is a fire in there amongst all the trees but I cant get to it Again I tried reaching you in that clearing I climbed up high to see you but you went too far and out of sight
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Nørds 05:08
Nørds (Nerds) An ode to buddies being special in really neat ways * Et veldig gammel dyr Som spiser fra hånda di Den eneste vennen din En engel som også Hjelper deg og gir Holder i hendene Er ikke så spennende Alene Alene Og kanskje denne gangen Er det nørds Og ikke bare dyr På ekte Et evigvakkert dyr Ikke noe mer enn det Aldri alene mer Så enkelt men også Likt som flere og flere Så kanskje det er spennende Og kanskje det er mer enn det Men det er kjedelig Så kjedelig Men kanskje denne gangen er det nørds Og ikke bare dyr På ekte * English Translation A very old animal Eating from your hand Your only friend An angel Who also helps you and gives Holding hands Isn't exciting Alone Alone But maybe this time It'll be nerds And not only animals They are nerds For real An eternally beautiful beast But nothing more than that Never alone anymore So easy but also Similar to more and more stuffs Maybe its exciting Maybe its something more But its boring and boring And maybe this time It'll be nerds And not only animals They are nerds For real
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Alene 05:34
Alene (Alone) I wrote this for my punk band Fork. We are still active and you can check us out through our label ( https://kraftpest.bandcamp.com/ ) * Ingen andre vet hvorhen jeg er Ingenting å kjenne igjen Ingen landemerker eller stier bare denne skumringa Ingen andre lukter eller lyder Jeg er alene Kanskje gå litt dypere hinsides Kanskje jeg blir mindre fæl Kaste noe som ligner litt på steiner Øve på slå tia ihjel Løfter litt på blikket og det skriker jeg er alene Det er noe her egentlig ingenting feil i å få det Men jeg feiger ut tenk å få finne en vei til å nå det * English Translation No one knows where i am Nothing here to recognize No trails or paths Only the dusk No known smells or sounds I’m alone Maybe dig a bit deeper into the beyond Maybe it will make me a better person Throw something that really looks like rocks As a way to learn how to pass the time There is something here nothing wrong about striving for it But I often shy away Fearing the road insted of carefully treading it
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Dagen Kommer 04:33
Dagen Kommer (The Day Comes) I have a fear of not understanding. For a long time I was puzzled by how some things would just wash over you and make or break you without there being a way to try and fight it. What got to me was that it wasn't fair and i was worried about why it felt like that, since I knew then as i know now that there isn't an easy out. There just is not a neat way to encompass all of the stuff and even if there was I probably wouldn't be one of the people who could grasp it. To bring it down from the very lofty world of entropy and the meaning of life, im trying to think more about the fact that I will not ever entirely understand and that i will need to learn stuff always in order to not be destructive. its even more important to remember that i will have to unlearn things as well. This song is about figuring out when you are wrong even if you thought you where right and trying not to hide behind some cosmic world of relativity and mirrors to try and make it vague or acceptable when you should just be accountable. * Sitter og ser på havet, det ser ikke hit Og alt er blitt avgjort og allting er forbi Det er tyngre enn tida Og vi vet hva det betyr Dreiv å håpa så lenge men det ender med at dagen gryr På et ønske om å skjønne Og å få ha noe å si Men du kan ikke du kan ikke sloss mot Og du kan ikke slå deg fri Fra den dagen som kommer Inn i drømmen om den må I håpet så lenge men omsider i lyset nå I lyset nå Hjelp meg jeg vil ikke dra noe sted Vil leve evig istedet Men jeg veit at tida skal lengre enn jeg kan nå Så vær så snill og hjelp meg å forstå For jeg trenger hjelp * English Translation Sitting and watching the ocean It doesnt see me And everything has been decided And it has all passed by Because its heavier than time And we know what that means Was hoping for so long But in the end the sun sets On a wish for understanding And agency But you can't fight it And you can't fly away from or through The day that comes Into the dream if it has too Lived in hopes for so long But at long last we are illuminated Help me I dont want to go anywhere Want to live forever instead But I know that time is going further than me So please help me understand Because I need help
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Bygdedyret 04:36
Bygdedyret (the village beast) The village beast is the embodiment of an attitude you can find in smaller communities in Norway. Its basically an assumption that ideas, opinions or ways of being that are out of the ordinary or different are bad and not sustainable. This attitude lives in people regardless of insight and knowledge, and obviously makes it that much harder to be an art kid or be figuring out what you are all about. For me, growing up in the Norwegian countryside, it wasnt really that hard because I had cool parents and a neat little network of friends who started identifying with being outside of the norm. I was also able to move away on my own at a fairly early age. It was never dangerous or scary beyond how growing up is sometimes a little dangerous and scary. But the village beast gets dangerous and problematic when it rears its ugly head on matters of race or because of someones sexual orientation or gender identity. And thinking back on growing up in my little village I know that this thinking happened all the time around us. Its pretty heavy to think that that happened all around us (and probably through us as well) while we where more or less isolated from it in our little we-are-the-outcast-punkrockers-skaterkids world. We were children in a small rural community in Norway before the internet, but I still think about it whenever I play this song. * Så drev det oss på flukt og Dermed var vi som en flokk Hev oss etter pusten gjemt i rustninger av sjokk At ingen visste helt hva som herja oss avted Gjorde alle lydene så store og så fæle Når det hveste Inne i et hus vi alle hadde gjemt oss i Rota det seg frem og fikk et tak og begynte å vri Bada seg i blodet og heiv seg etter flere Noen dro meg ut derfra jeg husker ikke helt Vi var stille Men det fant oss Bygdedyret Nå er lyset borte og vi gjemmer oss igjen Drevet vekk fra verdighet og det som var et hjem Bare jeg og broren min har overlevd til nå Ingen kunne stoppe det som jakta på oss og Plutselig er lukta og den lyden der igjen Dyret det har øyne som det aldri lukker igjen Og broren min var nærmest og så var han ikke der Ord jeg aldri hørte før den tenna kom for nært Vi var stille Men det fant oss Bygdedyret * English Translation It drove us onwards and we behaved like a herd We threw ourselves after our breaths trapped in armours of panic The fact that no one really knew what was at our heels Made everything that much bigger and scarier when we heard something Inside of a house where we all had hidden It tore itself onwards and bit down on something to destroy it Bathed in the the blood and hurled itself after more Someone dragged me out of there and i cant remember anything else We were quiet but it found us The village beast The day is over and we are hiding again Driven away from a sense of self and any sort of home Its only me and my brother now Nothing could stop that thing that hunts us Suddenly the smell and the sound envelops us The beast has eyes that never stop looking My brother was closer and then he wasn´t there Disappearing amongst teeth together with words i never got to hear We were quiet but it found us The village beast
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Mørn 02:58
Mørn (the moor) Mørn is a small coastal spot in Halden, Norway. Its right next to the harbour and its a partly man-made outcropping of land/moor with some scattered forests and paths. After years of close proximity to heavy industry as well as being a secluded place where you can hide away, it has taken on an almost postapocalyptic appearance while retaining a very palpable magic vibe. Several times I have made mental notes about where all the trashpiles and makeshift dwellings are, only to find new campsites or debris the next morning. I also camped out there for some months as the summer was ending in 2016, but in spite of the stories I have been able to read in the rubble, I rarely actualy saw people. I still dont meet anyone there, even though i make sure to visit every time im in Norway. I kind of like to think that my own tracks and what little proof i left of my camp made other foresters think thoughs similar to mine when I see telltale stuff. Sometimes it feels as if it alters itself and even though Halden isnt a big town at all, there is definitely something out at mørn that never sleeps. A city within a town of sorts. * På den veien forbi havet ut på stiene i myra Gamle skinner gjemt i bakken og i lufta og jeg ser At her er ingenting så gammelt eller vakkert at det sier noe Og det er ingen fødte ting her bare sånt som folk tok med Og nå går jeg her igjen ute på mørn det er ingen andre her Men det er greit og det finnes noe annet og tida står helt stille Det er utrolig men det gjørn og det skjer bare her på mørn Jeg har ikke kommet for å lete eller håpe eller skjønne Jeg skulle gjennom og forbi men det ser ut som jeg blir Og jeg merker etter lange år med soving at jeg våkner At jeg faktisk husker mer nå når jeg bor her endelig Og nå går de her igjen ute på mørn det finnes ingen andre her Men det er greit for det finnes noe annet og tia står helt stille Det er utrolig men det gjørn og det skjer bare her på mørn * English Translation On the road out by the sea Across the paths on the moor Old railroad tracks hidden in the ground And in the air and then I see That nothing here is old enough Or beautiful enough to have ideas And nothing was ever born here these are just things that people brought And now im walking here again out on the moor There isn´t anyone else here but thats ok Because there is something else around and time doesnt move Its unbelievable but its true and it only happens out here at the moor I haven't come to seek or to hope or understand I was travelling through and beyond but it looks like im staying and Im noticing after years and years of sleep that im waking up that I actually remember stuff now that I am living here at last And they are walking here again out on the moor There isn´t anyone else here but thats ok Because there is something else around and time doesnt move Its unbelievable but its true and it only happens out at the moor
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Prestegårdsfeltet (Priests farm suburb) A stroll through the small but extremely legendary village of Rakkestad in Eastfold, Norway. * Prestegårdsfeltet prestegårdsfeltet Du altfor gamle brede vei Det lengste døgnet de blåe øyne Vi husker deg Å hølesåsen hølesåsen En jobb er som et liv man får Der ute bor det mer enn ord Vi husker deg Og myrvoldsplass myrvoldsplass En annen verden langt avsted Nå brenner du og langt der ute så brenner jeg Og herredshuset herredshuset Lukter du på heksa nå Rasistene i rakkestad gjør det også Å det røde huset røde huset Gjennom hele minnet står Nå er det hvitt men husker du Så husker jeg Å degernes og østbygda Stallen din og løkka vår Igår noe spenn imorgen tårer I elva vår * English Translation Oh Prestegårds suburb, Prestegårds suburb You old and wide road The blue eyes The forgotten day We remember you Oh Høles suburb, Høles suburb a job is a life that you will get Out there there are things that arent only words We remember you Oh Myrvolds square, Myrvolds square Another world far away You are burning now and far out there im burning too Oh City Hall, City Hall are you testing the witch now The racists of old rxta are doing that very thing as we speak Oh the red house, the red house standing tallest in all memory Its white now but if you'll remember I can remember too Oh Degernes and the East village your stable and our noose Yesterdays money is tomorrows tears Running in our river
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Feig 12:11
Feig (Cowardly) Feig was originally the foundational piece of music for this release and is about running from somewhere while always looking over your shoulder instead of transcending it and moving onwards. In this story the protagonist gives advice from the grave where it has become clear that they lived an entire life making decisions from a place of fear, and as a result they are haunted, even into the grave, by all the things that could have been. Still entirely unable to see through the veil of fear, the storyteller endorses the coffin life and is, in my very humble opinion, a fun little patron saint of never learning from your mistakes and a vicious cycle embodied. * Har du spikern Har du kanskje mer enn èn? Vi er på vei Vi er på vei endelig Jeg har noe tre Og jorda har nok noe plass så møt meg der Møt meg der nede Vi skal forbi Nå synger de like ved Jeg tok en mynt Det hender de ber om det Hei jeg er feig Og ting jeg ikke testa Lever her hos meg Under lokket i kista Holder du meg Så holder jeg også Lukk øya nå Så verden får dratt forbi Jeg velger kvelden Jeg blir igjen der Ikke en lyd Det er bra nok her * English Translation Have you got the nail Have you brought more than one? We are on our way We are finally on our way I have got some wood And the soil has a lot of room So meet me there Meet me down there We are just passing them But they are singing somewhere very close I grabbed a coin Because sometimes they require one Hello my name is coward And everything i didn’t dare to do Lives here with me Under this coffin´s lid Hold me And ill hold too Shut your eyes The world is passing by I choose the evening And ill stay there Not a sound now This place is good enough

about

Dagen Kommer (The Day Comes) features eight original tracks that carry the listener through quiet british folk revival-esque alleys that open up into spacious yet dense and melodic worlds reminiscent of the Swedish and Norwegian visa traditions. As grounded in sparse moments that ring out in solitude as in collapsing walls of noise, Dagen Kommer lives in the world between Magnus Nymo’s past within punk and his apparent future somewhere on quieter folkier paths. This album is a journey through memories of the Southeasternmost part of Norway where the different songs tell stories of alienation, fascination, lore and leaving.
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Recorded at Rockehuset in Halden, Norway during the last week of 2017
And at Ennis Beach in Ennis, co Clare, Ireland at the start of 2018

Mixed by Hans Uhre while roadtripping across Norway
Mastered by Johan Larsson in Oslo, Norway
Cover art by Nik Streiff somewhere in the Northern Cali mountains
Ducks put in a row and zing added by Ricky Julian

Magnus Nymo - Resonator guitar, acoustic guitar, fiddle, concertina, upright bass, electric bass, drums, shruti box, synthesizer, banjo, vocals
Knut Oscar Nymo - Vocals
Anna Karine Brække - Vocals
Ole Laurits Mosseby - Vocals

Thanks to Henrik and Laurits and all the kids at Rockehuset and thanks to Hans Uhre, Johan Larsson, Ricky Julian and Fat Nik for the patience and chill. A very special thanks to Amelia Baker and also thanks for the resonator. Thanks to Captain Jørgen Nilsen for the doublebass. To Leinster house in Dublin and all its housemates. To Lars Toverud for silence and ideas. To Mae for morning rituals and Marit for the thistle and the sleeping man.
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Lyngfarer is the quiet and pensive solo project of Norwegian artist Magnus Nymo, whose past and present projects
include Cinder Well, Blackbird Raum, Arabrot, Regn, Fork and Laurits Mosseby band.

For a promotional copies, reviews, interviews, and questions, contact Magnus at enavalle@gmail.com

Bandcamp: lyngfarer.bandcamp.com
Facebook: www.facebook.com/lyngfarer
Homepage: www.lyngfarer.com

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