Billet spied boats sped, across the field crows fled Aloft and wounded left one dead, left one Billet spied boats sped, across the field crows fled Aloft and wounded left one dead, left one
Love killer At the wall in the mirror
Billet spied boats sped, across the field crows fled Aloft and wounded left one dead, left one Billet spied boats sped, across the field crows fled Aloft and wounded left one dead, left one
Love killer At the wall in the mirror
On the one side, I can dream my future Dream my future On the other, I can feel my nature Feel my nature
Inside myself I have a moment to choose To hold or to refuse To shoot or to let loose The calling crow, the pulsing throw
Lover killer At the wall in the mirror
On the one side, I can dream my future Dream my future On the other, I can feel my nature Feel my nature
On the one side, I can dream my future Dream my future On the other, I can feel my nature Feel my nature