A Crow´s Prayer

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
I pray the Crow my soul to take

Raise me from the depths of woe
Lead me hence before my foe
Grant me power, make me strong
Guide me as I right the wrong

Let not my face be seen by gods
Paint me a mask to hide my thoughts
Make it the last thing my slayer sees
While he begs for mercy on his knees

This night shall blood be spilled
As it was when I was killed
I am Pain's angel with black wings
Lo and behold, your death I bring