The Prayer of Death - Pik

In my eyes the mirror of time

My soul somewhere there

Wandering in demon land

Sorcerer’s skull is rising

Whispering the prayer of the key

From my

From my mouth

Incantations flow

Ana ana

It’s the prayer of death

The flame hears the lever of time

Icy limps in the arms of life again

I am back from the endless trip

From the land of lost souls

From the land of illusioned gods

I just awoke

My voice vibrating

I have passed gates of unknown worlds

And am drifting between ghosts

My face sprays a rain

Refreshing my tired body

Nestled into the burned down earth

I hear how it breathes

The ashes I have mixed

For sacrifice sowed them away

The wind soars them

And I still whisped

Ana ana

It’s the prayer of death