Birds Of Black Feather by Vrontes

Muzyka: Adam Grzybowski & Jan Boruta
Tekst: Jan Boruta
Mix i produkcja: Tel-Mac Audio
Projekt okładki: Damian Sorbian

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Another problem, another bad day
The feeling of being led astray
Unfaithful desires and troubled dreams
Darkness through which hardly any light beams
The life on your own is so hard to stand
But it gets better when you have a friend

Together we go
Through the storm and scorching heat
Together we win
For alone we face defeat
We, the birds of black feather
Flock together

Worried and torpid and drowning in fear
You'd rather go with a friend for a beer
'Cuz sometimes we vacillate like the blind
A friend might help us with more open mind
Whenever you're lonesome, broken or sad
I shall support you until I am dead

Together we go
Through the storm and scorching heat
Together we win
For alone we face defeat
We, the birds of black feather
Flock together

This is no magic, no empty spell
As they support you, help them as well

Sometimes we scream, sometimes we smile
Sometimes we fight and split for a while
Still we remember, bright as the sun
Not only have friends, but also be one