While the Ravens were feasting on Owl's friends and foes
She had been using her beak to follow her nose
She ascended the mountain but sadly too slow
If her children were safe she never would know
She fought for nothing and something and something between
She thought she could stop the sunrise and save the black from the green
She sang one last song, since forever unheard
About wanting to live and the death of a bird:
She had been using her beak to follow her nose
She ascended the mountain but sadly too slow
If her children were safe she never would know
She fought for nothing and something and something between
She thought she could stop the sunrise and save the black from the green
She sang one last song, since forever unheard
About wanting to live and the death of a bird:
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