It's the rise of the vulture I feel the panic All those who are nervous With loss of dynamic If your pride's been poisoned If your heart is sour Hear the sound of the war drums We're taking the power
We're taking the power x 3
It's the rise of the vulture Gonna keep on climbing No chance of escape No use in hiding Through the eye of the storm With a silver lining To the point where it breaks Gonna keep on grinding