Serj Tankian Harakiri

We re the day birds Deciding to fly against the sky Within our dreams, we all wake up To kiss the ones who are born to die We re the greying herds Hurting each other with our lives Within our dreams, we all wake up To kiss the ones who are born to die Born to die, born to die The drum fish They beached themselves in Harakiri The blackbirds They fell in thousands from the sky Their red wings Streaming down from the higher seas Deflected by the grounds They crowned the sun They crowned the sun But I b