And so, smashed by the future of this sorrow,
I hear the nightly crow,
Crying blood as tears of tomorrow!
Unusual feel I the word bending to his lips
While you sing it so
Straightly narrow
To those doomed by this crow
That hurts with no forgiveness the world
And fearless, threat us both!
And so it flows,
In the darkness of this black rose
It flows
And it flies
With no redemption
Melting the tenderness of the nightly sky
As a dark knight in the wing of this crow
Spreading the solitude
That surrounds us below
And so, melting morning with this shadow
It whispers now
Forever singing the silence
Alone in its grave, shallow
Waters might it be, he warns us
But deeper loneliness
Shall I lay
among your callow feet
That is the answer of tomorrow
to end with the dance,
A scary bird like a devil with no mallow
crying out our last chance
to be out of a endless silence
and break through the endless fence
of the furrow of our madness
that keep us insane
As a dead crow in a crowded world
With ghosts in the heads instead of names
And so,
Completely lost the lack of hope measure I
A glance of a time lost in its row
and the muteness in the lips
of our scary children playing the deadly bow
Unsleeping eye of this scarecrow
And so, smashed by the future of this sorrow,
I hear the nightly crow,
Crying blood as tears of tomorrow
While we cannot do
Anything else, but let it go
And so, it goes…
fe.r.r.n.n.a.a...nn.d.oo.oooooo c....atro
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