Vulture's Land

Visualized is our inner war
Inside turned out against the dumb
With passion one can't understand
My weapons stare at the promised land
One by one, step by step
Proceeding as carefully as it gets
With hatred you won't understand
My swords point at the vulture's land.

Vulture's Land
We're free to die by our own hand

Vulture's land
In vulture's land
One forgets the promised lands
Vulture's land
In vulture's land
Fuck the dream of hallowed lands

Life is watching with scornfulness
I sneer at its barricades
And I throw my gauntlet at it's face
You will feel my breath turn to a storm

Every human stands forever alone
I'm the ruler of this life, too fast to fucking die
We are immortal, too young to resign
You will feel my breath turn to a storm

Vulture's land
It's better to keep your tongue lame
This our land
We're free to die by our own hand

Vulture's land
One forgets the promised lands
Vulture's land
Fuck the dream of hallowed lands

Vulture's land
Fuck the dream
Of helping hands.