Grey wintry sky

Rob the light

Ripples of wind

Kissed the earth

Awfully cold

My cold heart beyond the cemetery gates

Call me by name, shallow graves

Looked down upon my own corpse, flung upon my grave

Tears kissed the ground, tore the earth away

Called back from the grave

Awakened from my sleep

Somewhere far away

Dusk was falling dark and deep

Prey for vultures

Sky burial

Deadly chill, heartbreaking tears

Dushed to pieces

On thе least trace of dust against a pale purplе sky

Stars were coming out in heavens

Perform the rite and let me die

Called back from the grave

Awakened from my sleep

Somewhere far away

Dusk was falling dark and deep

Prey for vultures

Sky burial