3 Black Crows Songtext / Lyric

3 black crows were sitting on a fence
Watching the world pass them by
Laughing at humanity and it's pretense
Wondering where next to fly

*Ant they cackled in joy and dove through the air
Like the winds of a hurricane
And they spread their wings as if to declare
"Onward - let freedom ring"...

3 black crows are sitting in a tree
Looking down on mankind
Loving how it feels to be so free
Leaving us far behind...