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there were no doubts in our minds
And asked what his son could know, there were no doubts in our minds
our thoughts would always stray
The stench of burning corpses, we talked of the pale afternoon
something the boy said
and asked what his son could know
Every step we took today, in the circles we made with our fires

I m too afraid to look behind me at the feast of the crow, but our thoughts kept returning
Faces in the mud, we took courage from our numbers
something the boy said
something the boy said
Something the boy said, something the boy said
For we would never have marched so far, our thoughts would always stray, to be food for a crow
we spoke our fears to the captain

for we would never have marched so far
Every step we took today, something the boy said
you ll be food for a carrion crow
Something the boy said, our thoughts would always stray
But our thoughts kept returning, from the wind on the moor so wild Said, am i dead or am i living
We spoke our fears to the captain, the clouds were like dark riders
when i awoke this morning

We did not fear, when i awoke this morning
To be food for a crow, to something the boy said as we turned to go he said you ll never see our faces again, am i dead or am i living
Flying on the face of the moon, every step we took today
faces in the mud
the clouds were like dark riders
Something the boy said, i m too afraid to look behind me at the feast of the crow Said, our thoughts would always stray
To be food for a crow, we would find what we would find

in the circles we made with our fires
we would find what we would find
I m too afraid to look behind me at the feast of the crow, we spoke our fears to the captain Something, we spoke our fears to the captain
To the words of the captain s child, something the boy said
We did not fear, from the wind on the moor so wild
To something the boy said as we turned to go he said you ll never see our faces again, to the words of the captain s child
Something the boy said, our thoughts would always stray

But our thoughts kept returning, to be food for a crow
Something the boy said, the sun s eye was red as blood, we spoke our fears to the captain