Equation Crisis - In The Manner Of A Vulture

I think we better make a way this time
To escape the repetition that's flowing on the veins of everyone
But we should find a place to breathe somehow and to savor celebration
A temporary cause for an action

Just when I thought I have said it all
This scene turns unfamiliar, this moment so peculiar
Then the future blurs unreadable Enough for my eyes
Could you give Me, just me some life?
Better of yet we grasp for it as we tremble in fear and faith
Ask the morning to change the day

First you must give me your glory

It's buried inside, it's melted and free
If all these were lies, I'll burn it with Me
Let it buried and melted and born to Be free
Better of yet we grasp for it as we Tremble in fear and faith
Ask the morning to change the day
There's so much time, for so much Crime

Go!

Christ, I'm the vulture

Written by:
Christian Joie Lopez, Fernando Jr. Gaa, Gian Paulo Salamat, Jaybee Victor Martin, Troy Bartolome

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