your soul, they'll take your heart And none of flames shall burn with the ravens dark Raven land - mistletoe Raven land - friend of foe Whispering winds from the land
you soul, they'll take your heart And none of flames shall burn with the ravens dark Raven land - mistletoe Raven land - friend of foe Whispering winds from the land
A thousand tears, tears in my eyes Tears from my heart, from down deep inside For now you are to fly, to fly far away Fly to heaven's land, to where the
earth; a churning lake of sour tears. One black raven for every wind will tear the crystal eyes. Now, as the final night proudly enrobes the land, a
