I lay here in this sand of time Grain crackles among my teeth Face down-s**ed by the ground But this soil owns nothing that I have to stand up for I could lift up my head but what is to see above Dried gra**-stealing through light Carrion eaters growl ...nothing to stand up for [Pre-chorus:] Tear me-gnaw me-feed me Why don't you smell the plague Digest me sh** me-utilize me [Chorus:] Why the vultures cry? round and round they fly Why the vultures cry? My dried bones are useless now ...now and forever more The north wind had to spread my smell On this battlefield all around Face down-deep to the ground This soil feeds nothing but only a lonely corpse Time to realize that bones are nothing for No food-crying vultures Starvation is that growl ...nothing to stand up for [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] I'm weak to be flesh that's all Underneath everything Their flight is so wonderful Face down- I'm bones on the ground My only dream is that growl My only dream is that growl [Pre-chorus] [Chorus]