Wings Of The Crow

Let me follow every trail I know

I'll find the dead end on the wings of the crow

Yes, I can always shadow the road with tempo

I'm holding the line I've been training to go

But no matter the way I choose to pursue

I train with the plates that only the few

Will attempt to pick up from the floor to the sky

Overcoming the fear that keeps growing inside

All of this and still, I've gone nowhere

All of this and still, nowhere

I can never measure the revolving door

I take the step in, then I fall through the floor

But I can hit the bottom of the room below

And then find myself again in the expanse aglow

But no matter the gate I look to expose

I find my way to places here that nobody knows

I end up alone and in a desolate place

Back track the steps of the deserted race

On the wings of a crow I’m going down

Another possibility descending to the ground

I fight back through the fears to preserve this hope

But the breakdown leaves me at the end of the rope

On the wings of a crow I’m going down

On the wings of the crow I fly away

A never-ending story of a life that’s new today

I fight back through the fears to move to yet another

Beginning, I suppose I'm meant for another

On the wings of the crow I fly away

Rising

I won't let go

Rising up

On the wings of the crow