Pushing The Wheel

I have been pushing this wheel for so long
Since I was taken away from my home

Throughout the heat and the cold
Among these beasts I got strong
But now the days grow short
I see them birds as they crawl

They are coming for me

Vultures – mindless – killers - souless
Vultures – hungry – evil - endless

The years are passing me by soon I’ll die
There’s no escaping for me from this life

Throughout the heat and the cold
Among these beast I got strong
But now the days grow short
I see them birds as they crawl

They are coming for me

Pushing - smashing – cracking - destroying
My chains – unlocking – freedom – is mine