In spirit, totally coming out from my body

My flesh is now putrid and cold

I feel dead, but not dead enough

I feel the suffering of this world

My body is slowly dying

While I look to the skies

I'm slowly dying

While I offer my soul to the dark

The cold rain starts to fall

This is a sign

And the skies start to become dark

Frozen ground at nightfall

Reflecting in roses around

The beauty of darkness is now upon us