As vultures, we are, we summon the age of acrimony
Our goal is to experience the infernal past once again
Power runs amok, but you want what you see in front of you
"You also must know and feel this thing we ever despise"
As vultures, we are, sometimes we are humans too
You will let us drown you in your sea of paranoia
Ruthless pragmatic, entrancing and enigmatic
You will stand in awe as we tear your spirit apart
The cynicism we deliberately plant inside your system
'It's ours!" Even the sun will be own in the minds of megalomania
We will not allow you to see who you really are
The "human" in our skin will cut off the hand that holds the pen
Don't you ever question our intention — If's our misanthropical view of life.
We are circling above you
From the vortex of vultures
The masses in our hands tenderly shaped
We'll learn you to spit in the face of the pacifist
Then we feel it's time for a new war
Or maybe a new attack near you
As vultures, we are, we know that in the end our hate will defeat us
Our anger will devour us, our bitterness will be our demise
The natural purpose of evolution is to stop us, when the time is right
From our vortex we are always looking forward to our downfall
We are circling above all
We're inside the vortex of the vultures
All of us above you
We co-create the vortex of your vultures