Songs: Ohia The Black Crow

Through sparrow black wind a dead crow calls out to his wing we were lightning across the whole world we were lightning and the guise to black cats we made a cross when our shadows met and the guise to black cats we made a pact when our shadows passed through sparrow black wind a dead crow calls out to its wings I m getting weaker I m getting thin I hate how obvious I have been I m getting weaker and I look down and see the whole world and it s fading br, br,