Vultures Come

By Instructor

On Instructor

Released on December 31, 2016

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I think I´m lost, gone astray

How the fuck did I lose the way

The heat is hot, I sweat a lot

I´m drying out, I don´t wanna rot

Dusty sand, my lethal choke

Dreams about a big tasty soke

My powers leave, I got to go

I see black points in the sky, oh shit

Vultures come

Come for me, come for me

Come for me, come for me

I try to run, try to run

Escape the trap, catch 22

Traced to death, pant for breath

Sand of time is running fast

Is it fair, don´t you dare

Vultures coming from the air

Their speed is fast, their hunger vast

I creep on the hills, but I´m downcast

Vultures come

Come for me, come for me

Come for me, come for me

I wanna run, but I can´t

Vultures rip flesh from my bones

A counting down, a knocking down

It´s the last lap of a death rallye

I try to find my peace in mind

Though their gesture’s not so kind

My powers leave, I got to go

Now it´s time to fall asleep

Vultures come

Come for me, come for me

Come for me, come for me