In pragmatics, the origo is the reference point on which deictic relationships are based.
In most deictic systems, the origo identifies with the current speaker (or some property thereof). For instance, if the speaker, John, were to say "This is now my fish", then John would be the origo, and the deictic word "my" would be dependent on that fact. Likewise, his use of the word "this" and "now" communicate his properties, namely his location and point in time.
The word origo comes from Latin origo (pronounced /ɒˈriːɡɒ/), which means "origin" (pl. origines, /ɒˈriːɡɪnɛs/). Origo is also the root for the English word "origin".
This word also occurs in the term phrase fons et origo, meaning "source and origin" (fons, "source", et, "and", "even").
Parastenolechia is a genus of moth in the family Gelechiidae.
Origo is the fourth full length album by Swedish progressive metal band Burst, released on October 17, 2005 by Relapse Records. Overall, it has received widespread critical acclaim, from magazines such as Kerrang! and Rock Sound.
Aaron Burgess, writing for Alternative Press describes the album as "a blistering epic, complete with keyboards, acoustic passages and female backing vocals in tow". He continues to add that "Burst sound ready to, well, burst out of obscurity and into the genre-shattering realm of fellow post-metal masters Isis, Neurosis and Cult Of Luna." Speaking on the album's sound, he states that "[t]hough frontman Linus Jägerskog's shearing vocals are terminally locked on overdrive, the rest of Origo is a sweeping, time-shifting exploration of dynamics, moods and tonal color--and while "beautiful" isn't usually the sort of adjective we like to throw at a metal record, in this case, it's the rule, not the exception.".
The song "Where the Wave Broke" is about Mieszko Talarczyk, the leader of now defunct and fellow Swedish grindcore band Nasum, who died in the tsunami which hit Thailand on December 26, 2004. Jesper Liveröd was the bassist of Nasum for most of their career.
There is a place where hindrance is dead
Visions gone wild in a burning red
Dream my friend
Ever in rest
With your head in your hands
And your gaze fixed firmly ahead
We are safe here
A black winged angel watching over you
And you dream
And I pretend
Sleep is all I ask
Rest from all these bitter ends
I've found a place where I won't be missed
Steering clear from those jaded eyes
I've murdered apathetic
Your numb sense becoming my fix
And I dream
Far away from these tortured lands
Cast away
Spewing out the bile
Purge me of the vile
Home
Home
It's there
I want you to see