Vultures with Clipped Wings - We Came As Romans

All the vicious and greedy left me blind and confused

My illusions so grand but my reality skewed

I tried to be what they wanted, a hollowed cut puppet

Lying to myself to carry on like I loved it

They use my effort to feed

They sleep while I bleed

I’ve caught every vulture

I’ve clipped every wing

I’ve caught every vulture

Starve, you won’t feed on these dreams again

This is an end, so I’m starting again to return to form, return to form

This is an end, so I’m starting again, reborn

I never found peace, but now I’m fighting a war

now I’m fighting a war

All the vicious and greedy, their collapse was deserved

With delusions so grand, this is what they have earned