Under the Scavenger Sun - Steelwing

The journey goes on through this white hot sand

Trapped as I am in these merciless lands

Salvation is miles and miles away

If ever alive I will reach the day

I can hear them, I can see them

Circling high above

I can hear them, I can see them

As this cruel relentless sun burns

A god with the power to breed or kill

My life to be given or taken at will

Yet others might thrive at my death it seems

So eager to the tone of their hungry screams

I can hear them, I can see them

Circling high above

I can hear them, I can see them

As this cruel relentless sun burns

This cruel, relentless scavenger sun burns

At the toll of death’s bells

Come outcasts of hell

To join in the feast of death

They bid me farewell

I can hear them, I can see them

Circling high above

I can hear them, I can see them

As this cruel relentless sun burns

This cruel, relentless scavenger sun burns

Transcending at last

This realm I’ve surpassed

Now bound to prowl under the scavenger sun

Now I am bound under the scavenger sun