Where there's a light in all of us Dark corners creep in quiet trust Saved for the damned and easy prey Feasting of flesh in slow decay But it's just death Don't be afraid A carrion cry Broken and divine Scream "I'm alive! This is not my time Not this time" Vultures will pick through flesh and bone Crisis consumes what's in your soul Whispering words of seething doubt Viciously pull these insides out But it's just death Don't be afraid A carrion cry Broken and divine Scream "I'm alive! This is not my time Not this time" I am alive And this voice is mine I am alive And this voice is mine, it's mine, it's - A carrion cry Broken and divine Scream "I'm alive! This is not my time" A carrion cry Broken and divine Scream "I'm alive! This is not my time Not this time"