Just a whisper of thousand crows Spreads my palm Somewhere behind the fence, wheres the worlds end Perhaps there, just there I fell on my knees To black mud on the ground Just a whisper of thousand crows holds my hand A palm knocking on the door of blindness The scream of crows, only wings of blindmen I want to hear their yell In echoes of blind crows in the black nights Just a whisper of thousand crows Transfers my soul from all parts The soul torn out of an old picture The wing gring to humans world Where the infantry man with a white stick More than I can see!!
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