a murder of crows descends once more and strip the bones of sinners and godmen alike cleansed and swallowed Im only dreaming Norway the lowly owls look of silence whats going wrong hold the light out whats going wrong wrong wrong we are the only bring on the fear enshrouded nightfall with lonely fear biting cold no time for lonely thoughts a murder of crows descends once more and strip the bones of sinners and godmen alike for the final time whats going wrong wrong wrong biting cold air and animal intent breathe your last free at last breathe your last free the past breathe your last free at last breathe your last feel the past all the doors are open but all the angles wrong all the stars are right now but all the angles wrong all the angles wrong
wrong, godmen, angle, last, breathe