The Vulture Songtext / Lyric

It's the rise of the vulture,
I'm feeling the panic.
All those who are nervous,
With loss of dynamic.
If your pride's been poisoned,
If your heart is sour.
Hear the sound of the war drums,
We're taking the power! (We're taking...the power.)
We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.) It's the rise of the vulture,
Gonna keep on climbing.
No chance of escape,
No use in hiding.
Into the eye of the storm,
With the silver lining.
To the point where it breaks,
Gonna keep on grinding!

(We're taking...the power.)
We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.)

Overboard
Under pressure
Overboard
Under pressure
Overboard
Under pressure
Overboard
Under pressure

We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.)
We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.)
We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.)
We're taking the power!
(We're taking...the power.)