Driven by the fireTwixt the ashen mireOf their hearts
BloodRedSkies
Circling the skySpark the vulture's eyeI was raised by the wolvesI was torn by the night
This scentI knowSo warnedThe CrowApproachThe stormBecomeTheir whore
Driven by the fire Twixt the ashen mire Of their hearts Blood Red Skies Circling the sky Spark the vulture's eye I was raised by the wolves I was torn by the night This scent I know So warned The Crow Approach The storm Become Their whore