Текст песни Grasping Veld - Vultures

Separation from the sun and its light
Isolation as a ghost of the past
Desperation as a fraction of time
The last day is fading in the blink of an eye

Do you feel sorry for yourself?
How empty your life always was?
Do you regret the way you lived your life?
Or fool yourself that this is not the end?
All you’ve been is a part of this ground
All you’ve been is a part of this ground