Like Crows to the Aftermath

So this is it
The end
Like crows to the aftermath they flock
Wings beating
Pluck a feather
Pluck an eye
They silhouette against the sky

Burn them
An oncoming storm
Beat them back
Burn the bodies
Beat them back
I've fought to hard to release this horde
Burn them
Burn them all



Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Merry
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