Текст песни Druid Lord - Circling of Vultures

I lived my live in a dream
Waiting for something I've never seen
Now I have it right before me
I'm dying here and no one can see

The darkness waits for me
It's pulling at my soul
Please give me one more breath
Before I meets death

From great heights they wait
Filling the skies with beast of prey
The smell of near death intoxicates
Rotting dead flesh is what they crave

At my last gasp I see
They're getting close to me
Almost at death's door
The hunters wait no more

Pinching and tearing, without thoughts of caring
The pain is amazing, my screams are not phasing
Gorging themselves, abundant the flesh
Fighting for air, I am not dead

My salvation gives me some peace
Without my flesh, my soul is released
In spite of dying, pieces of me remains

The Circling of Vultures