Vultures

Arch Enemy · Rise of the Tyrant [2007]

Breathing life into these mares where enemies turn into flesh

This is the abyss I fear the most - I feel their eyes staring at me



Waiting with carnivorous patience, their memory timeless

For all they know I must succumb sometime,



A solemn cry rises to the sky as heavy wings blacken out

The morning sun with infinite darkness. Am I dreaming or am I dead?



In search for my heart - Lost in this hell

The vultures are soaring above - Tearing me apart



Screaming Voices in my head. A sudden pain then deadly silence

Devouring the remains of my heart - I can feel it dying



Picking at the bones of my soul

Left me dead inside

The more I gave the more they took

Left me dead inside