An Apple A Day - Vultures | Текст песни

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Hear the voices rising from the underworld
Spreading traumatizing sounds of depredation
And feel the vibration of their revival
They emerge from an evil flamy throat
Then Smell the burning wings of these vultures
They have risen from the ruins you left

Taste the anxious blood in your mouth
Life ´s running out of your veins
Brutish hunger will lead them to you
You´ll be able to see and understand
What it means to be destructed
Taste the anxious blood in your mouth
Life ´s running out of your veins
Brutish hunger will lead them to you

Armed with bladelike claws
They´ll come to you
The vultures produce piercing sounds
Hunting their prey with an insane compulsion
It is a deep inscrutable pleasure
They´ll get you all and pull out your souls
Now they´ve come
Throwing useless carcasses into the flames of hell

It´s not about religion,
It is pure revenge emerging out of cosmic chaos
The human race tried to challenge invisible (superior) forces
Conducted by greed and egoism
They sold their lives to the demon
now comes their doom

Servants of death
They feel when a life comes to an end
Smelling the inviting exhalation of decay
The unforgettable taste of doomed bodies
Reinforces their power to see through your flesh and blood
They´ll haunt you until they can hear a suffocating sound
The sound of a last breath
Relief is then felt in this complete downtime

Another species shall soon be requicken again
Hear the voices rising from the underworld

The vultures

Servants of death
They feel when a life comes to an end
Smelling the inviting exhalation of decay
The unforgettable taste of doomed bodies
Reinforces their power to see through your flesh and blood
They´ll haunt you until they can hear a suffocating sound
The sound of a last breath
Relief is then felt in this complete downtime
Another species shall soon be requicken again

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