LYRICS
At the days end the crow did descend
And ate all that did remain
Only to ascend… do it again
To call it a constant refrain
At the end of days
Trapped like rates in a maze
Confused, rattled and dazed
As night approaches
Darkness encroaches
Known fear of the unknown
Which nation or location
Will be your salvation
Crucifixion? Spirit bares it
ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — G Em7
G Em
G D Em G
Em C G
Made in America (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)
Daniel — Guitar, Vocals
From the album Locally Grown Last Supper
By Daniel Brouse