Creeds and the Vultures

Lost in a distorted reality
Where time seems to be obsolete
Stuck in a world
Formed by broken dreams and twisted minds
A place for memories to leave behind

I am the flame that burns through the storm
The time has come for those who hold on
Break free from the swarm
The course has been set for you to come home


Breath in the fire, we fight to survive
Eyes see red but we will realise
We’re gold in the iris, creeds and the vultures write
Chapters are filled with their blood

I believe, I believe
There is a purpose to all of this
I believe, I believe
There is rest for the weary
But when the hammer strikes there is fear for the best of us

Breath in the fire, we fight to survive
Eyes see red but we will realise
We’re gold in the iris, creeds and the vultures write
Chapters are filled with their blood


This song is for the lost ones
Out of sight but not forgotten
This song is for the broken
To stand strong and start over
This song is for the ones who can’t see
Allow this melody to set you free
Together we will overcome and face reality