View From Hverfell II - Dodecahedron

When the word of God burned me

It has led me astray on forsaken paths

Remaining with feverish remains

Miracles will be undone

There are no stars here

Eyeless sockets of midnight

My feet below hell

Tremble before the throne of night

Savage equilibrium

Embracing this nature perfectly

Where God touches others in the fire of doves

I will fall facedown in the mire

Eating blackened soil

Through my mouth

I curse in the city of God

When the dawn lits up

Inside a hole in my chest all is swallowed and will die

The hills and trees should bend down

Standing on marble columns

Through your mouth savouring old sour wine

Wells freeze

The source below dried out

In our teachings all unlearnt

Vast nocturnal horizons appear

When you gathered to yourself the bundles

The stone crumbled under my touch

Cry freedom

My shackles broke

Through my mouth I curse in the city of God

To vomit and urinate