Fiddlesticks, The Harbinger of Doom

When fields lie calm and wind stands still
Run home, run home
As the crows make night of the fading sun
Hide now, hide now

When the trees do bow, as if they weep
Stay down, stay down
Though its light beckons forth, a melody calls out
Too late, too late



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastien Najand, Kole Hicks, Alexander Miller Temple, Brendon Williams
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