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and
Vines they climbed these walls
Awake all night
A spirit haunts my halls

As all my dreams
Fly away
Just like my friends
The common ravens
They've gouged

Each of us existing ever
Seems to be unique and clever
We respect on all the levels
Common wisdom of white ravens
All the world is astir
Presidents

Ravens

Patti Smith

Original Album Classics

2010

Common fortune seeks us all 
And slips our binding rings 
We'll turn our heads 
And make us reel 
We'll bare our arms as wings 

Before our

virtue I am justly proud

Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)

Beata Maria
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd

Quia

tibit Pater)

Beata Maria
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd

(Quia peccavi nimis)

Then tell me, Maria

and bones
There's more than meets the eye
Three eyes instead of two, send the ravens through the woods
We're the unholy seer
Three eyes instead of two, send

Addle Brains

Augie March

Strange Bird/Sunset Studies

A Tuesday night in Winter, holed up in the city of ravens, 
The owls in the hills hoo-hooing and eyeing off the field mice down in the cold grey

HOLD BACK TO SAVE FACE AS THE 

THE NOOSE TIGHTENS AROUND MY NECK


A SACRIFICIAL HEAD LIES ON A BLOODIED CHOPPING BLOCK

A STARVING RAVEN, MAULED

face never shines upon me
I'll wrap myself in raven's wings
If all I will know is decay, may it enrapture me
So, I will sing eternally my psalm

like mi Benz tire
Mi meds higher than Angel pon heaven's wire
Burn dem with the hell's fire
Wha' prostitute and virgin have
In common? Empire! Dem waan

am justly proud

Priests: 
Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)

Frollo: 
Beata Maria
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak,

Winter's Heir

Sea Wolf

White Water, White Bloom

2009

Stepped out through the ? nights, took care in the common light
Cathedral bells ringing down, branches blooming all through town
And in my ears

and Otter Pops
Roger that
Cobblestone beyond the common polygraph
His middle fingers wear little safari hats
Chainsaw shave in the house
Of a thousand tonics

this is treachery
This is treachery

Slime-the masses throwing up with slime
Turn into snakes inside
Subconscious engraved and dumb
Black ravens have

When the city becomes a race track
And you're not behind the wheel
The animals on the road, they don’t care
Common make some noise for me 

These

in the cabin draw
And you wonder why a nigga playing hard to get (so hard to get)
That shit's hard to fix
I just want peace and some common sense

Under cover of night. Under cover of ravens and vultures. We are fighting for life. We are killing all men who oppose us. It’s a perfect symmetry

I have seen heaven and I've seen hell
Crows and ravens so I can tell
I spent my life beyond the veil
Saw the unseen so I will prevail
Lucy in the sky

Judgement of the Bleeding Crown

Goatwhore

Blood for the Master

2012

harvest

Painful structure of gratification through massacre, this common ground of perversion
Excavating the blackest arts of desecration, concealed in

inside
From common sense of human cold
From breeding mold and feeding lunacy

Where high is high on digging gold
I run away from being sold to me

My mind

purification
Liquation to separate the white Mercury from the Caput Mortuum
The Raven's Head

The First Mercury separates, with the hammer, from the Dead Head

Talk is cheap, why you think they have ability to speak
Don't Raven me, if the faces ain't mystique
Created classics with the value of antiques
Back

nard
Go to war we could battle in the yard
Get served in front of your broad
Retard my hands they been charged
Like thunder raven he hard
Kombat combo

of a noble soul
Of my virtue I am justly proud

(Et tibit Pater)

Beata Maria
You know I have no right to fall
Like common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd