Vultures of North

Do you feel it? In the marrow, in the bone throne? You will never know what our bones are made of Now look up to the sky and observe The vultures of north, they'll come, come Drinking blood now only to satisfy our mouths More hunger, the hungrier You'll see what I meant by the warnings We're here, we're now, we're in orbit It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers Beware of the antlers Beware of the end You'll feel it, in the matter, this cyclone You'll see it, the predator in final form Menace awaits from what we create We're here, we're now, we're in orbit It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers Beware of the antlers These antlers will cut us free In here We'll be free The blood-soaked teeth Immortal lands Enter now, friend, and you'll see What we're made of, where we come from (come from) Last in line but everlasting armies Under banners of the antlers The bad omen's becoming warm heat sources Ourselves for this cold that is coming The fear of darkness Sets the primal mind in motion Protect the herd from outside forces At the edge of insanity We'll adapt into being the hunter Roam this land, son We'll be rising the flag of the antlers Beware of the antlers Beware of the end It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers It's in the blood, the underdog, the undertow Beware of the antlers