Dedicated to Gil Scott-Heron. R.I.P.
in the ruins of another mans life
Or flying through the valley
separating day and night
I am am Death,
Cried the Vulture,
for the people of the light...
so if you see the vulture coming
flying circles in your mind
remember their is no escaping
for he will follow close behind
only promise me a battle
a battle
for your soul and mine...
flying circles in your mind
remember their is no escaping
for he will follow close behind
only promise me a battle
a battle
for your soul and mine...
Text & Music: Gil Scott Heron
Photo: Andrei-Dorian