Текст песни Time Of The Vultures

Dedicated to you - hidden in a room full of mirrors Lookin' at them just before goin' out at night... Your father's dying - you're parasitizing in his new house Fattening on his incomes, Sleeping half a day like a vermin in a cesspool. Faster, faster... please pass out ... expire .... A dance of mellow tears: Outwardly tragic - inwardly cold and calculating. Born of an error, born to redeem a vicious sensation of guilt By charming and living of the others. Out of time, out of sight Out of anything she would not like A poisoned fix draining all yer hopes A female vulture to devour all the havings you'll afford. Her definitive aim is to take more + more To retire him in a slave's shell Bending feelings under sword.... Time of the vultures! Time of the vultures! (x 2)