Your face bursts into fireflies
I close my eyes for I`ve never been a friend of light
Now we both are without sight
Is it better just to feel when something dies?

See the vultures collapse into sound
Hear the vultures collapse into sound

Your soul climbs up to the morning sky
I take your shell and bury it beneath your wife
But the gates are closed to the one who bears the mark
Beneath your wife your must hide from their piercing eyes
I see a mark of deceit, a mark of lies
I keep you buried alive under vulture skies

See the vultures collapse into sound
Hear the vultures collapse into sound

I am confused. The abscence of grey disturbs me.
Haven`t I been prepared enough to deny all pity
And to become one with my saviour?
Tonight I will only be satisfied at your grave
Until vultures Collapse into sound.

Illusions go by but you remain a bitter angry man
Gone is the will to build a self up to the sky
I close my eyes to avoid the bitterness of light
when it shines on the remains of what once was known as your bride

Your face bursts into fireflies
I close my eyes for I`ve never been a friend of light
Now we both are without sight
Is it better just to feel when something dies?

See the vultures collapse into sound
Hear the vultures collapse into sound

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