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.