Part 1
Everything inside me is aethernal,
I feel nothing.
What have I become; Nemo, Nihil?
Now I am the one, you always wanted me to be.

Part 2
I enter the forest of eternal frost
to find you, my (s)inner child.

Part 3
You left me alone.
You left me to burn.
My longing for you
digs my grave,
deeper, day by day.

Part 4
Through this impenetrable wall of hatred
I observe your pathetic mankind
I can smell your fear of death,
but still you wish to die,
die in the name of your fucking Christ.
Thousand years of plaques,
thousand years of lies.

-Wyrknir-