Heini Djurhuus Poems

We are men of logic, but our logic is flawed
We are hard as ice, but we thaw
No brains and even less brawn
Toil all day to the coming of dawn
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A somber stream, jet black as the Styx
Incandescent obscurity, crepuscule shade
Mournful magma, forge my crucifix
Dawn of delirium, abhorrence and hate
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Coil for me, snake demon
Shed your skin, so that I may follow
Guide me to the sermon
Desecration of the marrow
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Embodiment of negativity

Re-birth of the soil born
Eyes clouded by shamanistic scorn
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