It's the rise of the vulture,
I'm feeling the panic
All those who are nervous,
With loss of dynamic
If your pride's been poisoned,
If your heart is sour
Hear the sound of the war drums,
We're taking the power
It's the rise of the vulture,
I'm feeling the panic
All those who are nervous,
With loss of dynamic
If your pride's been poisoned,
If your heart is sour
Hear the sound of the war drums,
We're taking the power
