Crows

A thousand crows above my head
Still I don’t think I’m scared
Why don’t we all remove a cloth
And try accept the death
There is no point to be alive
If run away from it
This time we shouldn’t be afraid
This time I think we should feel
We moving on the revolution in the world of polity
I don’t except the revolution on your munity
So what’s the point to be alive if I just hate it all
I think a bullet in a brain will be fantastic goal
You know them, right? Moving ahead
Why would I fight those who are dead
You know them, right? Moving ahead
Why would I fight those who are dead
You know!
You know!
You know!
You know!
I fight those who are dead