See the vultures sweeping through the window pane

Nothing new nor sad nor strange

Just the way the sky thrives

Fly on vultures feed on every final

They play a fickle kind of game

Kind of game

See the vultures sweeping through the window pane

Nothing new nor sad nor strange

Just the way the sky thrives

Fly on vultures feed on every final

They play a fickle kind of game

Kind of game

See the vultures sweeping through the window pane

Nothing new nor sad nor strange

Just the way the sky thrives

Fly on vultures feed on every final

They play a fickle kind of game

Kind of game