Mystic Underground
Mystic Underground - The Birds lyrics
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Night descendsThe birds appear Hear their calls crying out No fear Their search for food brings them hone Soaring high Hundreds flock They're here I'm running from the birds No matter where No matter what I do I'm haunted by the birds Across the sea Through the fields Their mad parade They steal the night They feed They've come for you They'll pick your soul I hear your cries as they break free They're here