كلمات Crows

Same the fear not me holds In the middle the storm I keep moving forward Like a crow I can fly Creating my own destiny Same the fear not me holds Leaving the past behind I leave my mark where I step Leaving the past behind Walking a tightrope I'm just another But I can fly, so far away from here Same the fear not me holds Same the fear not me holds In the middle the storm I will not change on blood I will walk Where I arrived, this is who I am Crows are hated crows are here Crows are hated crows are here