King Guava - Plague lyrics

O Vulture! Deprive me of peace. And the weight on my back hinders me. Scissor-beak, relate to me how I fed you. Scissor-beak, relate to me how you always ate. For these past few months my mind's been on the road, but I can't think of any place that I know that you won't go. And when I die sink my body to the floor of the sea where the calls of the bird can't find me.