Vultures in the air
They are staring at you with their eyes
They are ordered to observe
Cause thet are the servants of the reaper

On the top of the muntains
On the face of the seas
Into your heart
On top of the mountains
On the face of the seas
Into your heart

Vultures dig it all
They are staring at you with their eyes
They are ordered to observe
Cause they are the servants of the sky

On the top of the muntains
On the face of the seas
Into your heart
On top of the mountains
On the face of the seas
Into your heart

And the king of kings
The vulture in the air
Inflexibly watching the order of human beings
For he is the keeper of the holy order
And his throne installed on the border
Everyone has to pass
So when it's your turn to pass the warden
He alone will have the decision
Of the judgement to execute
So be prepared for the day to come
And leave the gutter & the vicious life
Cause it's time to feel the ice
Cold hungry eyes
Gazing at you