Now sickness takes me
See my body
From the outside looking in
In its dying state will seek freedom
And wait for my soul to soar
Hear the whispers in my ears
Making prayer to guide the next life
Air, wind and rain
Wild and untamed
Carried to the place
Where I will find peace
Without sin my butcher delivers salvation, according to our custom
This device of my flesh it is spent, recycled natural elements
Vultures like angels
Offer me deliverance
After the last breath
The wind will take my flesh
Every man in this life
Must account for himself
Spirit in the clouds
Scream for joy but they will not hear my rapture
Blood dries upon the rocks of my new birth
Here before them, no more pain
Changing energy, return to the wheel and another chance
To find bliss
Air funeral
Dismembered
Leave this place
Having found peace
No dust will mingle into my bone
Or fire take my flesh as it burns
Into the open air I am cast
Burial at sky