Born with nothing
Dead by myself
Only thing I leave behind is an empty shell
Living no more
They take me away
I belong to the nature, feast of human decay
Immortal spirit
Rotting flesh
Useless body now but not for someone else
Fly in the sky
Dead on the ground
My body is waiting for the creatures around
Preparing the Jhator (yaitor)
With chants and incense
The birds and the vermin
Await for their chance
Feeding the vultures
Feeding the crows
My flesh, my organs
My broken bones
Sky Burial, vultures feeding off your head
Your body’s still here but your spirit has left
Sky Burial, all your flesh is now their prey
Before you’re born again you have to give it all away
Ancient ritual
My people will see
My flesh will be taken
My soul will be free
Ancient ritual
So far in the East
In the highest mountains
Devoured by the beasts
Birds of prey await
While they perform the rite
I´ll be giving them life
After every bite
I will reencarnate
Be born again
Eternal, perpetual
I´ll feel no pain
Sky Burial, vultures feeding off your head
Your body’s still here but your spirit has left
Sky Burial, all your flesh is now their prey
Before you’re born again you have to give it all away
Putrefaction, decay of my skin
I´ll feed off the Earth, and new life begins
Reincarnation, reviving my soul
My old life is over, time has taken its toll
Excarnation, the flesh and the knife
I´m playing my role in the circle of life
Ilumination, nothing really dies
I¨ll speak with a new voice, i´ll see with new eyes