Murder of Crows - Nailed To Obscurity

It’s winter — So grey and bare

Alone like all the others here

Dead eyes, grave-like cold

Stronghold — Day of mourning

Day of farewell

Just too fast — Just too soon

Remembrance forever engraved

By the lonesome long of the crows

Faces come and go

But I can’t head for this

Never felt like this before

Unbearable pain inside

Thoughts I can’t suppress

Thoughts of helplessness

Clouded — Unfair — Why?

No one really knows

Eternal winter — So grey and bare

Familiar faces — Empty shades

Dead eyes, grave-like cold

Stronghold of solitude

Invisible trauma — Unseen fears

I can hardly hide my tears

Remembrance forever engraved

This song I’ll never forget

I knew that it would come to pass

But I’ve never been able to picture

The blackest day of my life

Everything that’s left is the lonesome song of the crows