
When the wind turns Grim and the air stiff with death
In the darkness they journey on the fowl whispers of their breath
to Drag you into the labrynth of their cold nest
eventually they will come for us all, you, me and the rest
In the darkness they journey on the fowl whispers of their breath
to Drag you into the labrynth of their cold nest
eventually they will come for us all, you, me and the rest
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