Come Join the Murder Songtext
von The White Buffalo with The Forest Rangers
Come Join the Murder Songtext
There′s a blackbird perched outside my window
I hear him calling
I hear him sing
He burns me with his eyes of gold to embers
He sees all my sins
He reads my soul
One day that bird, he spoke to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We'll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You′ll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
And he'll make you king
On a blanket made of woven shadows
Flew up to heaven
On a raven′s glide
His angels they turn my wings to wax now
I fell like Judas, grace denied
On that day he lied to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he′ll make you king
And he'll make you king
I walk among the children of my fathers
The broken wings, betrayal′s cost
They call to me but never touch my heart, now
I am too far
I'm too lost
All I can hear is what he spoke to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
And he′ll make you king
So now I curse that raven′s fire
You made me hate, you made me burn
He laughed aloud as he flew from Eden
You always knew, you never learn
The crow no longer sings to me
Like Martin Luther
Or Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We'll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You′ll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he′ll make you king
And he'll make you king
I hear him calling
I hear him sing
He burns me with his eyes of gold to embers
He sees all my sins
He reads my soul
One day that bird, he spoke to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We'll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You′ll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
And he'll make you king
On a blanket made of woven shadows
Flew up to heaven
On a raven′s glide
His angels they turn my wings to wax now
I fell like Judas, grace denied
On that day he lied to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he′ll make you king
And he'll make you king
I walk among the children of my fathers
The broken wings, betrayal′s cost
They call to me but never touch my heart, now
I am too far
I'm too lost
All I can hear is what he spoke to me
Like Martin Luther
Like Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
And he′ll make you king
So now I curse that raven′s fire
You made me hate, you made me burn
He laughed aloud as he flew from Eden
You always knew, you never learn
The crow no longer sings to me
Like Martin Luther
Or Pericles
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We'll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You′ll touch the hand of God
And he'll make you king
Come join the murder
Come fly with black
We′ll give you freedom
From the human trap
Come join the murder
Soar on my wings
You'll touch the hand of God
And he′ll make you king
And he'll make you king
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