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.