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THE RAVENS’ range is wide and low, without a warning he bags a soul,
Wraps the doll in rags and chains, within a house of blood and pain.
Momma fingers the window dust, heaves a smile for the child she’s lost,
Mass appeals on the walls, seeking answers with a number to call.
*The days are done, nights ride on, it seems like everyone has gone,
All the birds have flown leaving you with an eye to the storm.
Someday gonna make or break, outta this world into the next,
Just when hope comes to the door, reality knocks ya to the floor.*
At evening time the time of prayer, everybody looks on an empty chair,
It ain’t right and the facts ain’t fair, they pray so deep in deep despair.
Cloaked within familiar skin, the friendly Raven walks right in,
Shake a face in disbelief, scenes unfold across the street.*
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Skyless Countries ,
released January 27, 2016
Yvette - bvs, recorder; Eamon - double bass; Rich - guitar vocal, song
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