Death as seen through a vultures eyes
Four hundred feets above a sunlit sky
Dosen't have to kill to stay alive
Man the animal is it's provider
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Vultures picks on those who died
Bloated bodies stench the air
While Israel soldiers stand and stare
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Man the animal is it's provider
And it dosent give a [bad word] why man kill man
And it never seeks no answers as long as there corpses
All suppiled by political gansters
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