Littleblood - Division Day

I saw the crow born from the sand

I felt the mother groan from the burn

And I touched the char of the infant wing

And the cool-click claw

The rock is plunged in foam

A rainbow bent in emptiness

The mother licks the tar from his eyes

And the crow, he bites her tongue like a worm

The mother sobs 'cause

He speaks in froth and blood

(Like to rend your skull)

And she cannot understand

For all the charcoal, buzz, and dust

«Light of the world

You are not mine if you kill

And even if you could

Learn of a lost, invisible love

And the way we move in the dark

But make no sound

You would still forget them all»

We move in the dark

But make no sound

You would still forget us all

I saw the crow, born from the sand

I felt the mother groan from the bur

Are you hungry, boy?

Do you feel the call of the low black tide?

And you look up and you moan

And you look up and you moan

«I do, I do

And I am coming»