Orbit Culture

Vultures Of North
Do you feel it, in the marrow, in the bone throne You'll never know what our bones are made of Now look up to the sky and observe The vultures of north, they'll come Drinking blood Now only to satisfy Our mouths More hunger, the hungrier You'll see what I meant by the warnings We are here, we are now, we're in orbit It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers Beware of the antlers Beware of the end You'll feel it, in the matter, this cyclone Letras de cancionesYou'll see it, the predator in final form Menace awaits from what we create We are here, we are now, we're in orbit It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers Beware of the antlers These antlers will cut us free In here, we'll be free The bloodsoaked teeth Immortal lands Enter now, friend, and you'll see What we're made of, from where we come from Last in line, but everlasting armies Under banners of the antlers The bad omens becoming Warm heat sources Ourselves for this cold that is coming The fear of darkness Sets the primal mind in motion We'll protect the herd from outside forces At the edge of insanity We'll adapt into being the hunter Roam this land, son We'll be rising the flag of the antlers Beware of the antlers Beware of the end It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers From Letras Mania