3 Black Crows
3 black crows were sitting on a fenceWatching the world pass them byLaughing at humanity and its pretenseWondering where next to fly...
And they cackled in joy and dove through the airLike the winds of a hurricaineAnd they spread their wings as if to declare"Onward , let freedom ring!"
3 black crows were sitting on a fenceWatching the world pass them by
3 black crows are sitting in a treeLooking down on mankindLoving how it feels to be so freeLeaving us far behind...
And they cackled in joy and dove through the airLike the winds of a hurricaineAnd they spread their wings as if to declare"Onward , let freedom ring!"
3 black crows are sitting in a treeWatching the world pass them by
And they cackled in joy and dove through the airLike the winds of a hurricaineAnd they spread their wings as if to declare"Onward , let freedom ring!"