i had a terrible vision on the last night i realised before we can approach we must separate no system brings me down so i won t let this be as i sneak over in case our fires collide medications for old and for wise thought i trusted her before now i sigh at the logic it sways from the left to the right then your mother comes over improving her pace as she s sinking her nails in a different face and my brother was never afraid of the cold when his liver it failed at just nineteen years old if you give me more time i won t make you be dead and i ll look to the side when you re walking ahead i dare you one more time try and fall in my way with your whispers and secret and lies it is her you betray the justice will be so fantastic crow s leaving the shitehawks will fall when their tails are re feathered with lead truth s the first virtue in systems justice is trickery in my head a terrible past situation i never took heed of your leading mind holler more we shriek for the fights tonight how we shriek for the for the fights my head s seeing signs in your movements like my eyes are an all seeing ocean distributive restorative enemies welcome in all the movements we need to breathe all the visions on our last night never appeared till you spoke all your fears i m struggling to see and the crow is a fake i m hoping to change but you re walking away throw the coals to the fire so the levee may break dams will be busted so justice will finally be made crow s private flight maps my leanings in life and i love that bird more than it knows crow s private flight holds some inside its sights and they hate that bird more than it knows
['dark jazz', 'gaian doom', 'post-metal', 'post-rock', 'supergroup']