When Eagles Become Vultures - Converge

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 will ever live