It's the rise of the Vulture
I feel the panic
All those who are nervous
With loss of dynamic
Your blood's been poisoned
If your heart is sour
Hear the sound of the war [bad word] 
We're taking the power
(We're taking...the power)
We're taking the power
(We're taking...the power)

I [bad word] out in the cold light
Wondering where to go
 [bad word] away
Without you
All my fear [bad word] home
And it's ripped out from the soul
You can't be me
I will [bad word] you (tonight)

I was wandering under black skies
Clutching at what is mine
No control
Left to lose
Well, I thought that it wouldn't faze me
But I'm hiding like a child
I feel so guilty
I'll make it up to you (tonight)

I was breaking out of my own skin
Choking up on release
I'm in no state
To judge you
Scratching itches best left alone
Chasing memories I used to own
I can't wait until this is over (tonight)

Visions I've been dreaming [bad word] down
They're changing my future
Visions I had buried underground
Returning to abuse us future