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Last night a blackbird

Landed on his shoulder

He looked to the eye of bird

And saw the end coming

He fell asleep

Black and white pictures

Filled his restless dreams

He dreamt of flying

Above the dark mountains

Higher than ever before

He dreamt of walking

On the frozen lake

He dreamt of lying

On the dark field

Early in the morning

He wakes up

His mind is paralysed

By the sorrow

Day and night looks the same

He is unable to feel

He is unable to see

The beauty of the world

He's running through the haze

He's unable to see the rain

Cannot feel the wind any more

He comes to the frozen lake

The air is still, silent sky

Tranquil moment calm before the storm

Then the sky begins to change

The flaming storm is burning his eyes

Churning clouds are coming closer and closer

Somewhere among he sees her flying

He becomes one with the sky

Where the pain has no ending

One day a blackbird will land on your shoulder

Don't look to the eye of the fallen