Wings of the Fallen 

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Lyrics:
In the shadow of the sacred, beneath the hallowed sums
Lies a vulture god ascending, to the beat of warlike drums
His wings, a tattered scripture, each feather inked in lies
Swoops down upon the faithful where the innocence dies
Oh, wings of the fallen, in the storm you're flying high
Above the broken altars where the truth dares not to lie
Feast upon the carcasses, in the texts of holy guise
Vulture god of heaven, with the fire in your eyes
From Genesis to Revelation, the pages torn and worn
He preys upon the verses where the thorns of doubt are born
Anointed in the blood of scribes who write but never see
The vulture circles scriptures, binding chains we thought were free
Carrion prophets, spread your tales
In the gusts of hellish gales
Ancient beaks that tear apart
The very beat of a believer's heart
Oh, wings of the fallen, in the storm you're flying high
Above the broken altars where the truth dares not to lie
Feast upon the carcasses, in the texts of holy guise
Vulture god of heaven, with the fire in your eyes
So shall he rise, the darkness in the guise of light
A vulture cloaked in scriptures, blinding every sight
Beware the bearer of false tombs, the herald of the night
For he devours quietly, the vulture god in flight

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