The final breath approaches I see the dim of light I feel that my heart is weakening I feel a warm touch of a bright light My whole life glimpses as I fade Shades of vultures go away! Im chest wounded, profuse bleeder Another victim of denied love care And nowadays I look behind and see That the shade of the vulture is awaiting me I can see my body on that coffin Being buried six feet under Thus every moment is revived Forgotten and despised they where Insidious shades of fear await me Down on the other side of this bridge Shades of vultures and angels singing Heaven or Hell, where am I supposed to be? And yet I wake up Half reborn I am Stitches, sutures, tubes and drugs All of them made me another man
shade, vulture, profuse, suture, insidious