He sees the stormy anger of the world
and wants no part of it all
And as the weeping leaves of autumn curl
he feels the savage winter call
See far below the dust of conflict settles on the hill
where there was no escape before
And as he spreads his wings and soars up to another level he brings the icy prophecies of war
Black crow, black crow
tell me where you really go
when you fly into the sunset high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die?
While children lose their souls and so much more
to ragged armies of the field
A vicious fanfare cries appeasing hungry savages
to trigger that their fate is surely sealed
I wonder where that black crow sleeps as days beckons the night
or if he even sleeps at all
I wonder what he thinks of all the human traffic far below
that's struggled on the road for so, so, long, tell me
Black crow, black crow
solely you pass above
understanding everything but you know nothing at all
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
do you understand the pain that we feel down here at all
Black crow, black crow
tell me where you really go
when you fly into the sunset high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die.
and wants no part of it all
And as the weeping leaves of autumn curl
he feels the savage winter call
See far below the dust of conflict settles on the hill
where there was no escape before
And as he spreads his wings and soars up to another level he brings the icy prophecies of war
Black crow, black crow
tell me where you really go
when you fly into the sunset high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die?
While children lose their souls and so much more
to ragged armies of the field
A vicious fanfare cries appeasing hungry savages
to trigger that their fate is surely sealed
I wonder where that black crow sleeps as days beckons the night
or if he even sleeps at all
I wonder what he thinks of all the human traffic far below
that's struggled on the road for so, so, long, tell me
Black crow, black crow
solely you pass above
understanding everything but you know nothing at all
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
do you understand the pain that we feel down here at all
Black crow, black crow
tell me where you really go
when you fly into the sunset high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow
tell me what you really know
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die
will we flourish in this hurricane
or will we fall and die.
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