IN THE EYES OF RAVENS

Standing In This Nightmare Glamour,

Life's A Canvas...

Art's A Hammer -

&

The Ravens Are Flying...

The Black Crows Are Dying...

The Eyes Of Her Sorrow...

The Tears We Are Crying -

&

The Black Wings That Brush Me,

The Lightness Of Rain...

The Darkness Born Within That Pain...

The Teardrops Of Angels...

The Sheen Of Unshaven...

The Echoes Of Madness

In The Eyes Of Each Raven -

Those Birds Of Our Torment...

Released In Our Sorrow...

Farewells Are Silent -

&

Will Fly South Tomorrow.