Creeds and the Vultures - The Royal

Lost in a distorted reality

Where time seems to be obsolete

Stuck in a world

Formed by broken dreams and twisted minds

A place for memories to leave behind

I am the flame that burns through the storm

The time has come for those who hold on

Break free from the swarm

The course has been set for you to come home

Breath in the fire, we fight to survive

Eyes see red but we will realise

We’re gold in the iris, creeds and the vultures write

Chapters are filled with their blood

I believe, I believe

There is a purpose to all of this

I believe, I believe

There is rest for the weary

But when the hammer strikes there is fear for the best of us

Breath in the fire, we fight to survive

Eyes see red but we will realise

We’re gold in the iris, creeds and the vultures write

Chapters are filled with their blood

This song is for the lost ones

Out of sight but not forgotten

This song is for the broken

To stand strong and start over

This song is for the ones who can’t see

Allow this melody to set you free

Together we will overcome and face reality