Vultures - We Still Stand Alive

She looks at me every second

Hoping to find there anything new

But she see all the same

Even uglier

Walking along the street

And Envying all those around here

You’re devouring things

Loking more expensive than your

Diamonds are brighter

Than you have

All that you have

Do you have something more important

Than your beauty

Beauty of you

She always spits on the sooouls

Hunting for money as vultuures

Life your life dirty

Spitting on all

Dressed as whore

Walking along the street

And Envying all those around here

A man in devil mask

Will push you to the wall

Forced to remember all

Than you have done

All all that you Have done

No remorse No regrets

But its beauty lies in the tomb

It will remain in the mirror shrapnel.