I see a murder of crows
Feed on bad seed I sow


Root that grows here runs deep
A crop of tears is all I reap


Fields of sorrow my own
seeds of madness to loan


Don't come round here
Don't come round here


In the valley overhead
Crows circle the dead


See this murder of crows
Lay my secrets exposed


Field of sorrows I sow
Pick the flesh clean off the bones


Lay in darkness
Lay in darkness..........darkness


Field of sorrows I sow
Pick the flesh clean off the bones


Lay in darkness
Lay in darkness..........darkness


Don't come round here
Don't come round here