You can find what you need on the edge of sanity
Take a step, do you see all this was not meant to be
Eagles fly from darkened trees fleeing from humanity
Trying hard to be free – No this is not what’s to be
Crows – murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Baby steps on hallowed ground
Soul search in the lost and found
On Ivory Coasts they shoot them down
Weighing their lives by the pound
Trading pelts of black and brown
Death’s for sale in Barter Town
Harpoon steels hush ocean sounds
Baby seals dead on the ground
Eagles fly from darkened trees fleeing from humanity
Trying hard to be free – No this is not what’s to be
Crows – murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Crows – murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
Crows – a murdering of crows
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