Raven skull

I walked around grave of mighty kingdom,
I saw too many white forgotten bones.
This place for me is just past-looking window,
But for some others - banquet of the crows.

I know all days of effect and of weakness.
My life so old and never going to end.
No long ago was punishment of princess,
But now all died and it forever stand.

In the beginning hope in every people
Could be a star in beautiful pure skies,
But years went and it became they reaper,
All temples there are covered by a vines.

A lot of wars, not lesser deaths and flour,
The houses burn in devil cursed flame.
They might to all, but dug them pit by power
And call Satan. Too late. They lifes were claim.

I walk and see the ancient dust on pages,
Ash layer on the earth - byword for pain,
Dread symbol of eternity dark ages.
When god was sob, sky cried by bloody rain..

All angels gone from this unliving town,
I leave it too, there are no sense to life.
By travel hundreds years terrain around
Don't change - the places still on edge of knife.

I walk around grave of abject kingdom,
I see to many ash of people's bones,
This place for me is dirty and cracked window,
Is just a ruins, banquet of the crows...