[Intro] "It can't rain all the time..." [Verse 1] Through the veil of sorrow, shadows rise, A whisper in the midnight cries. Carried by the wings so black, A soul returns to trace the track. His love was stolen, torn away, Now the crow guides him through the fray. The moonlight shines upon his face, A ghost of loss, a fate embraced. [Chorus] On broken wings, he soars again, Through fire and blood, through loss and pain. Guided by the raven's flight, One last dance beneath the pale moonlight. Through endless night, his path is drawn, Until the rising of the dawn. No chains remain to hold him back, His spirit walks the final track. [Verse 2] Ashes fall where dreams once burned, A vow remains, a fate returned. The crow’s keen eyes see through the night, Leading him toward the fight. The echoes call from hollowed ground, Where justice waits, yet makes no sound. The wind laments with whispered woe, A requiem for all below. [Chorus] On broken wings, he soars again, Through fire and blood, through loss and pain. Guided by the raven's flight, One last dance beneath the pale moonlight. Through endless night, his path is drawn, Until the rising of the dawn. No chains remain to hold him back, His spirit walks the final track. [Verse 3] Through the darkened streets he roams, A ghost of vengeance, lost, alone. Pain and rage, his guiding chain, Till love and death reunite again. The crow cries out, a haunting sound, A voice of fate, forever bound. The scars of time etched deep within, A curse of sorrow, born from sin. [Bridge] Every step a whispered scream, A shattered past, a fading dream. The storm will end, the night will fade, Yet the crow’s path is never swayed. From silent tomb to shadowed skies, His fate is sealed, yet never dies. The city sleeps, yet he still roams, A shadow cast where vengeance looms. [Chorus] On broken wings, he soars again, Through fire and blood, through loss and pain. Guided by the raven's flight, One last dance beneath the pale moonlight. Through endless night, his path is drawn, Until the rising of the dawn. No chains remain to hold him back, His spirit walks the final track. [Outro] The grave calls, the debt is paid, Love remains, but he must fade... As the dawn breaks through the night, The crow returns to endless flight. His shadow lingers, whispers low, A tale of loss the wind will sow. No peace to find, no place to stay, Yet darkness guides him on his way. The city echoes with his name, A fading ghost, a whispered flame.
