through sparrow black wind 

a dead crow calls out to his wing 

we were lightning across the whole world 

we were lightning(x3) 

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(x4) 

and I look down and see the whole world 

and it's fading(repeat)