Vultures

This is who we are
I'll break every rule,
Just to prove you wrong
I'll take the life of every single man
And start a war just to drop you where you stand

My bodies broken!
My heart is dead!
I've been working with the devil, devil
Is there anything left in in my soul?
I confess I've never really loved anyone
I've abused your daughters and murdered your sons
If home is where the heart is where
Do the heartless go to sleep?
I confess, I confess

My heart is dead but my mind is focused.
Centered on the end of this world
Behind this mask lies a thirst for destruction,
And very soon I will take my fill
Oh God, what have I become?
There's blood on my hands
I have no remorse

I will circle and circle the sky
Until the moment the life leaves your eyes
If you give me the chance, I will tear out your heart
I've been working with the devil, devil
Is there anything left in my soul?