Allfather - Dodecahedron

Not only in the midst of night of years

But every day of the year

The light freezes

Yearning for angeltongues

To hunger for malice

On our side of the hourglass

Not willing to dream

Eternal summer

In the house of our fathers

Longing for earthly days

Of torture and murder

Never to rejoice

A world forced in between

This perpetual stain

Forcing all eyes down

Arms folding

Another body ready for the rack

Eyes open under earth

The raping of funerals

Mothers

Wives and sisters

None left to mourn them

Their destiny equalling bitterness

Last supper will be the cold desolate earth

Never to rejoice

A world forced inbetween

This perpetual stain

Forcing all eyes down

Sand and mud filling mouths

Sweeping the plains of nevermore

Ready for all

Entering the final moment

This final moment

Erasing life in the blink of one opened eye

All remaining

Will perish into dark limbo

No trace left

On a spinning burning sphere

This is the flesh that we are

Nature of things will transform

Bodies renamed

Corpses will not bear names no more

Unclassified

Unnamable

Not one language

Not one tongue

Exclaiming

None of characters

No figures left to form