MEMENTO CORVUS
In the silence, ravens cry,
Black and white, time has fled.
Mummies' gaze, an empty sigh,
Death’s shadow on wings spread.
Black and white, time has fled.
Mummies' gaze, an empty sigh,
Death’s shadow on wings spread.
Ravens circle o’er the grave,
Echoes of the past they bring.
Mummies’ eyes, a stare so grave,
Silent tombs, where echoes sing.
Echoes of the past they bring.
Mummies’ eyes, a stare so grave,
Silent tombs, where echoes sing.
In a world of monochrome,
Ravens' cries entwine with time.
Darkness sings its somber tone,
Passing, and wings of crime.
Ravens' cries entwine with time.
Darkness sings its somber tone,
Passing, and wings of crime.
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