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Where angels fear to tread and lizards fear to roam

the fields of rasillon releases sand and gold

i sold my soul for the space vulture

as diamonds turn to rust and snake oil rivers run

the shadow of the darkened wings

blacken and burn a thousand suns

i sold my soul for the space vulture

the vulture burns his bed

the serpent has no head

the capture of the soul

is losing all control

space vulture rears his head

he’s dead