Converge Eagles Become Vultures

in new day dreams a promise gives way to a star struck death and a gold disease a hollywood end for a once great man who found death on his knees cashed in crashed and burned sore sour sore our eagles become our vultures i ve searched with pen and paper i search to show you just how far i broke from myself in the name of fear and doubt in a better world there would be a better me without the chase that won t leave me be wolves at my door keep all your wars i m going home to bed i ve paid more death then you