| I can feel 'em watch me every now and again
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| I watch 'em float along the clouds, hunt for blood stains
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| My soul’s almost out, and he can only see the pain (eriW)
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| Wings spread on the perch they sit
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| Conversatin' with the Devil on some «who's next?» |
| shit (em htiw emoC)
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| I feel the spirits rise when the black birds fly
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| When it’s time to die, only the crows know why (em gnihctaW)
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| Twelve o' clock on the dot, my blood runs cold
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| Pierce, engaged through the window, got me in a choke hold ()
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| Visions of death, pinnacle sacrifice
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| And the ultimate price of takin' my own life (sutoL eht dloH)
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| Beady yellow eyes that seem see right through me
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| Talkin' to me, the beyond consumes me
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| The black crow takes my thought’s and plants seeds
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| The black crow plants his feet and oversees (won sutoL ehT)
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| Our Father of Shangri-La, hallow be thy name
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| If the world turns over, save me from the fire rain
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| Keep me pure, keep me clean, as the Lotus grows
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| I ask you for forgiveness, keep me from the crows
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| Black feathers, black eye', black wings (nevaR)
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| Perched atop the cemetery gating
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| Waiting for me, recording my moves
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| Used to be one, now there are two (me' fo htoB)
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| A couple, waiting to pick at my soul
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| And bring me back to the one in control
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| The faster I run, they still give chase (gnihctaW)
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| Will they leave me if I reveal my Holy Cross face? |
| ()
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| Black blood, (Yes) within the raven
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| Have I been forgaven?
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| A haven, of crows, watching, squawking
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| Drifting above me, hawking
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| What lies beneath its eyes?
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| Who’s guiding it as it flies?
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| When the red moon bleeds, it feeds
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| Fulfilling its needs
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| Our Father of Shangri-La, hallow be thy name
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| If the world turns over, save me from the fire rain
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| Keep me pure, keep me clean, as the Lotus grows
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| I ask you for forgiveness, keep me from the crows
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| Our Father of Shangri-La, hallow be thy name
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| If the world turns over, save me from the fire rain
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| (niar erif eht morf em evas, revo snrut dlrow eht fI)
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| Keep me pure, keep me clean, as the Lotus grows
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| (eman yht eb wollah, aL-irgnahS fo rehtaF ruO)
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| I ask you for forgiveness, keep me from the crows
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| (sworc eht morf em peek, ssenevigrof rof uoy ksa I)
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| Am I marked for death? |
| Do they want my last breath?
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| Do they really want me dead so my soul will resurrect?
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| I can’t help it, () prayin' to the Gods above
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| Purify my soul, change the crows to doves ()
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| Wings spread out, and they cover my soul
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| Death’s voice rings out and spreads through my mentals
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| In through my mind and down my spine
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| I’m a moment’s to dead and the crows are on the mind
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| (em ees nac yehT) Midnight, sunrise, sunfall
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| Crows beacon, Pharaos call
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| My blood, hot, dripping
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| Crow wings I’m clipping, snipping ()
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| I will never be afraid in the eye’s of the dead ()
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| In my trench coat pocket, there’s a severed crows head
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| I look it’s neck to see what they can see
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| I will finally come to grips, they will always be around me
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| Our Father of Shangri-La, hallow be thy name
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| If the world turns over, save me from the fire rain
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| (sworg sutoL eht sa, naelc em peek, erup em peeK)
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| Keep me pure, keep me clean, as the Lotus grows
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| (niar erif eht morf em evas, revo snrut dlrow eht fI)
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| I ask you for forgiveness, keep me from the crows
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| (eman yht eb wollah, aL-irgnahS fo rehtaF ruO)
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| Our Father of Shangri-La, hallow be thy name
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| If the world turns over, save me from the fire rain
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| Keep me pure, keep me clean, as the Lotus grows
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| I ask you for forgiveness, keep me from the crows |