Vultures in the Dust
pulsing synths, male vocals, male vocals with a raw, commanding tone, rap, gritty beats, and rhythmic electric guitar licks, wild west electro, electro
Vultures in the Dust
pulsing synths, male vocals, male vocals with a raw, commanding tone, rap, gritty beats, and rhythmic electric guitar licks, wild west electro, electro
Lyrics
Verse 1
Under the sun, 1870 blaze,
Karl May's pen, painting outlawed ways.
Plains stretch wide, under Geiern’s wings,
Blood-red dust where the canyon sings.
Feathers of pride, Sioux cries in the wind,
Justice for the tribe, let the story begin.
Sharp as an arrow, words strike deep,
In the land of vultures, secrets creep.
Chorus
Unter Geiern, where the shadows fall,
Dancing with death, hear the wild ones call.
Dust in the lungs, fire in the eyes,
Unter Geiern, where the spirit never dies.
Verse 2
Apache paths where the footprints fade,
Karl May’s quill cuts sharper than a blade.
A duel of wits, the West unfolds,
Truths in the dirt, legends retold.
Riders in the dusk, painted sky bleeds,
Gold-hungry hearts sow dangerous seeds.
Rifles echo, vultures swoop low,
Under the cliffs where the bitter winds blow.
Pre-Chorus
On the mesas high, where eagles glide,
Spirits of the brave, they never hide.