I see you circling above,
Waiting for the fall,
Eyes as cold as poison,
You’re ready for it all.
You feed on the broken,
You thrive on the weak,
The blood you crave is rising,
As you tear through what’s left of me.
Bloody vultures,
You’re feasting on the dead,
Bloody vultures,
You’re tearing what’s left.
You circle in the darkness,
Waiting for your prey,
But I’ll never be your victim,
Not today, not today.
You think you’ll go unnoticed,
Hidden in the sky,
But I see your shadows creeping,
You can’t escape my eyes.
You feed on what’s forgotten,
On every shattered dream,
But I’ll turn the tide against you,
You’ll never hear my screams.
Bloody vultures,
You’re feasting on the dead,
Bloody vultures,
You’re tearing what’s left.
You circle in the darkness,
Waiting for your prey,
But I’ll never be your victim,
Not today, not today.
I won’t be your feast,
I won’t be your fall,
You’ll find no weakness here,
I’ll rise above it all.
You thought you had me beaten,
But you only fed my flame,
Now I’ll be the hunter,
And you’ll be the one to blame.
Bloody vultures,
You’re feasting on the dead,
Bloody vultures,
You’re tearing what’s left.
You circle in the darkness,
Waiting for your prey,
But I’ll never be your victim,
Not today, not today.
Fly away, fly away,
Your time has come and gone,
Fly away, fly away,
I’m standing strong.
