Crows are coming back to this place
Shall we pray, shall we pray?
The end of the world seems closer to the fifth day
Since then we´re stuck inside this common grave
There is no way to get out of here
Stay inside
Before you see her face
Listen to the man, in a suit behind the dais
We´re all condemned, we´re all a part of this evil game
The riders have seen those who pray
And I shed
Tears by disgrace
Shall we pray
Stay inside
Before you see her face.
Listen to the man, in a suit behind the dais
We´re all condemned, we´re all a part of this evil game