Crow Songtext
von The Southern Death Cult

Run away
Run away
Kids dig crack scavengers
His graces came down on our hearts
Kids dig crack scavengers
His graces came down on our hearts
The martyrs she finds
I′m going home
She's so cruel on me She walked on by said take me home
Why does she go away home go away home?
She flies
She flies her way home
She flies her way home
She wakes me
She wakes me
False faces
False faces