Juuret
Horna
Roots
Unborn for now
Wounds in your body
Insatiable scars
Cuts in my flesh
Seeking out suffering
Cleansing of the mind
Shivers brought by water
Without distress
When I enter the black chamber
Ashes are left alone to mourn
When the dark road leads to mystery
And sweat starts to flow
No one knows this place
Suicide calls out to people
Pain brought by meditation
One can only wake up from a nightmare
