Where the crows walk
Where the living dread
Where all are dead
Thieves dare not stalk
Where the crows walk
People ask how it came to be
Look at the people around you, now do you see?
They'll be the ones to cause it
All because darkness never departed
Wasteland, it's where I stand
This will eventually be no mans land
Not worth fighting over then
But fought over again and again
Is it worth the price you'll pay
When it happens what will you say
Nothing, you won't be able to talk
You'll be lying where the crows walk
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