Vultures

This is who we are
I'll break every rule just to prove you wrong
I'll take the life of every single man
And start a war just to drop you where you stand

My body's broken
My heart is dead
My body's broken
My heart is dead

I've been working with the devil
Devil
Is there anything left in my soul?
I've been working with the devil
Devil
Is there anything left in my soul?

I confess I've never really loved anyone
I've abused your daughters and murdered your sons
If home is where the heart is where do the heartless go to sleep?
I confess
I confess

My heart is dead but my mind is focused
Standing on the edge of this world
Behind this mask lies a thirst for destruction
And very soon I will take my fill

Oh god, what have I become?
There's blood on my hands
I have no remorse
Oh god, what have I become?
There's blood on my hands
I have no remorse

I will circle and circle and sky
Until the moment the life leaves your eyes

If you give me the chance
I will tear out your heart

I've been working with the devil
Devil
Is there anything left in my soul?
I've been working with the devil
Devil
Is there anything left in my soul?



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Hamilton
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