Vultures Feeding letra

Look what's become of you;
Lost for days beneath the scorching sun,
Without water you'll never last,
But we'll wait...

Now we sense you're almost dead,
Our noon day meal has come at last,
Carrion baked in the sun, we sat...

Nuclear Death - Letras

• A Dark Country
• Bride Of Insect
• Carrion For Worm
• Cathedral Of Sleep
• Corpse Of Allegiance
• Cremation
• Days Of The Weak
• Feral Vicera
• Fetal Lament: Homesick
• Greenflies
• Homage To Morpheus
• Moribund
• Necrobestiality
• Place Of Skulls
• Proposing To The Impaled
• Return Of The Feasting Witch
• Spawn Song
• Stygian Tranquility
• The Beloved Whore Celebration
• The Church Of Evil Minds Of Splatterday Saints
• The Colour Of Blood
• The Human Seed
• The Misshapen Horror
• The Third Antichrist
• Vampirism
• Vultures Feeding