Murder of Crows

<Parody song for The Artist of Dead By Daylight> [Verse 1] Born by the fjords where the cold winds weep, Patagonian skies, secrets they keep. With a brush in hand and a heart of dreams, I painted the world, or so it seemed. But shadows fell on my fragile light, A mother’s departure, a brother’s plight. The guilt took root, the sorrow stayed, In the creek’s cold grip, my hope decayed. [Chorus] Crows in the sky, black wings of despair, They whispered truths, pulled me from the air. Bound by the guilt, my soul alone, But the murder of crows made me one of their own. [Verse 2] The bridge stood tall, a promise below, A river of rage, where the lost souls go. I stood on the edge, the winds screamed my name, But the crows came calling, and nothing was the same. They peered through my grief, through the shroud of my pain, Their caws like echoes in a storm’s refrain. With feathers and fury, they gave me sight, To fight with ink and reclaim the night. [Chorus] Crows in the sky, black wings of despair, They whispered truths, pulled me from the air. Bound by the pain I bare alone, Now the murder of crows calls me their own. [Bridge] Through the blackened ink, my voice found a way, To paint their crimes... To paint their crimes in the light of day. But they came with fire, they came with chains, To silence the art that bore their names. Hands severed, tongue torn, they thought me weak, But the storm inside, they failed to see. The crows rose high, a tempest formed, Their vengeance spoke where I was deformed. [Chorus] Crows in the sky, black wings of despair, They whispered truths, pulled me from the air. Bound by the pain, yet I have grown, Now the murder of crows calls me their own. [Outro] Now I fly where the black winds blow, A harbinger’s shadow, the world will know. Their sins, their shame, my vengeance sown, Forever with the murder, I’ve found my home.