Aathma - Abyss lyrics

The wind is blowing, high on the hills Leaves are falling down to the fields Vultures pecking flesh... on my dreams Meat begins to rot on the hills Bodies lying there, in the seas Vultures on the sky disappear The sun is falling apart... on my dreams Shades of grief to protect my eyes from the shame Agonizing light! Shades of grief to defend my eyes from the sun Burning by the light of the Abyss