HAW [Hungary] - 7 Crows There

All once was mine gone with the wind Crushed into dust flew though falling leaves It's me it's me torn but so alive Still don't see? Them crows two in the sky three on ground one for wrath and one for pride We should end as a child just in time On the peak of our knowledge humble and wise It's us it's us so dumb and blind We don't see... them crows two in the trees three in the sky one for envy and that one is pride Roam on Roam along Your time left is now on Don't enter we're all dead