Crows Fly Black

Screaming

in flames

Down from the sky

That's how he comes

in my dream

Trail of

tortured souls

A black

boiling wake

A ghost ridden string

with a bone-aching hum

And The Crows Fly Black

Now The Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Only Crows Fly Black

Breathing

the fumes

of cities ablaze

A god descends

crushing us all

Walks on

the hills

emptied of life

Veiled by ashes

and snow

the hills are blind

And The Crows Fly Black

Now The Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Only Crows Fly Black

The Earth and sky

as one in

countless pieces

Time

stands still

Frozen

in the flow

In the dust

the faces

of the fallen

They're

erased

in the

fall of snow

Fly forevermore

Hell was here

Now no more

End of war

(Come)

(to the feast of war...)

(Come)

(to the feast of war...)

And The Crows Fly Black

Now The Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Only Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Now The Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Only Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Now The Crows Fly Black

And The Crows Fly Black

Only Crows Fly Black.