Disconnected from the world, wants to take a highway road
However path is not so easy; have to jam in the right code
Figured a way to find a place in this world
They were again on scavengers on hunt
Looking for the weary, the jilted ones
Mugging a story from the silver-tongue
They are thief of a jinx, a spell down under
Conspired to win their place in this world
Weren’t you ready to see them circling the dead?
If your skin feel like paper and you are somnolent
Take oath to your funeral but do not fight the fiend
It is a game where you only do a defensive twirl
In the end they are scavengers on hunt