Dead Gods are the New Gods - When the Crows Come In

Ride
Come into the sun
Early
Straight from the dark
With knives out
Gently cascading
To the colors
We see with our eyes

When the crows come in
The corvid sings
Free from nefarious force on wings when the corvid sings
Scream bloody bloody murder murder when the crows come in

Written by:
Erik Richard, Thomas Fahey

Publisher:
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