We are the vulture circling
Look to the sky, we lie in wait
We'll feed off what is left

Of this throne of lies
Feel the sun blast on your skin
Wonder where it all went wrong

Look to the sky, we lie in wait
The time has come


Bow down to me
Beg for forgiveness
Bow down to me

Pray for $#&@ing death
You'll wish you're first breath was your last.


We'll tear you from the ground up
You wretched little !@^%,
Was it,

Was it worth it?
Was it worth it now?


We are the vulture circling
Look to the sky, we lie in wait
We'll feed off what is left

Of this throne of lies
You make me $#&@ing sick
Bow down to this

You make me $#&@ing sick
Was it worth it now?
Don't look to me, I'm $#&@ing gone

There's nothing left of us no more
Now your deceit has left you bleeding life
You make me $#&@ing sick

Now down to this
You make me $#&@ing sick
Don't you $#&@ing look.


The memories of old, fade away,
And when your left jaded and scarred,

Don't look to me again,
It's no more than you,
Deserve to die,

And waste away on your own

Shut your $#&@ing mouth!

Look to the sky!
We'll tear you from the ground up,
We'll tear you from the ground up,

You wretched little !@^%, was it