Nihilistic Tranquility

Immortal and empty

Wiseman, fallen

Touch the wound of god

Wash your hands in his water

Take me where

Endless void chokes with enormity

Moves the deepest layers

Of primitive fear

I feel nothing

I'm embracing, coming close

And just put the sneering kiss

I worship you and eat up your brain

My everything is nothing

I'm suffocated, dead

My tranquillity comes