Scavengers assemble, unfold your wings and proud Lift off and reach higher, be the everlasting cloud Orbit your prey, be the sign of its doom May this waste be your victim's airy tomb Precipitate into ruin, it's time for 'em to die Death from above, from spheres up high Wingspans to cover the last giving light Vulture, strike from the sky Vulture, herald the night Claws easily ripping flesh from the bone Souls rise up in the air, where once the vulture has flown Scavengers ascend now, a carcass stays behind Birth, live and death - all do intertwine