Tarpit - The Scavenging lyrics

Like a pack of vultures you fly in flocks Tear this apart and let it f**ing rot We're slowly dying; so take your last breath And in come the vultures to finish the d**h There's no revival, there's no excuse These decaying remains stem from your abuse When there's nothing left, and there's no one to blame, Just put up a cross and fly Vultures The scavenging