White staring eyes
Black feathers circle above
Seeking out rotting flesh
And in the eyes a hunger burns
For the souls of the stagnant
Digging under skin of rot
Stabbing, searching for a will to live
Black clouds of feathers circle above
Blocking out the sun
Seeking, searching for a soul to pierce
Dark days ahead for those who don't run
Pecking at the heels
Puncture the hearts of the stagnant souls
And they will run ‘til they die
Better to die running
Than die by black feather swords
Stagnant souls
Piercing stare, piercing soul
Better die running than by black feather swords
Darkness engulfing all of the land
Inhospitable
Running, searching for a place to hide
Black feather swords rain down from above
Slicing through the air
Puncture the hearts of the stagnant souls
No one standing survives
When the black feather army arrives
Run and hide, run and try
Black feather swords rain death from the sky
Staring eyes
Stagnant souls
Run and hide
Run
No one standing survives
When the black feather army arrives
Run and hide, run and try
Black feather swords rain death from the sky
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