Crows Songtext
von Yonder Realm

Reap us with two different scythes
The flesh on my bones belongs to me
Visions of a sided circle plauges my mind

When it all turns to rust
And it all becomes dust
Misanthropy
When it all loses form
Then it all will be reborn
Misanthropy

Seperation from all but reason
Bleeding out that which made me man
Under my cloak I must rest for the night
If I wake up I just might die

When it all turns to rust
And it all becomes dust
Misanthropy
When it all loses form
Then it all will be reborn
Misanthropy


Sounds from other galaxies sing me to sleep
Hallucinations strap me in safe

And as we feast we feast like crows
And as we feast we feast like crows

Reap us with two different scythes
The flesh on my bones belongs to me
Visions of a sided circle plauges my mind

Lose your form, be reborn

When it all turns to rust
And it all becomes dust
Misanthropy

Sounds from other galaxies sing me to sleep
Hallucinations strap me in safe

And as we feast we feast like crows
And as we feast we feast like crows

The stars cry out to me in the night
The call for blight they call for light
On the cold dark shore I watch the light
I must stay and fight we must stay and fight


The stars cry out to me in the night
The call for blight they call for light
On the cold dark shore I watch the light
I must stay and fight we must stay and fight

And as we feast we feast like crows
And as we feast we feast like crows
And as we feast we feast like crows
And as we feast we feast like crows