Last Rite

I'm not alive But not quite gone Distant wails call to me But I can't feel anything anymore Except the gravity of my fate The ones that came before me Now anticipate my embrace The faces of my kin Hollowing my tale fades And I join my ancestors forevermore This is much easier than I thought it would be Just like slipping, slipping into a dream Drifting further down the stygian stream And I see there's no difference between now and eternity Eternity A passage reveals itself As I'm guided by spirits I make my way The ones that came before me Now anticipate my embrace So leave me here underground A cold cairn for my bones So leave me here make no sound An adorned grave of stone Then I hear the song as it rides on the wind (to take me home) Then I hear the song as it rides on the wind (to take me home) Then I hear the song as it rides on the wind (to take me home) Then I hear the song as it rides on the wind It's a lullaby to remind us that We all end up leaving the ones that we love