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Something The Boy Said

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
  When we set out on this journey   
  There were no doubts in our minds  
  We set our eyes to the distance  
  We would find what we would find    
  We took courage from our numbers   
  What we sought we did not fear   
  Sometimes we'd glimpse a shadow falling
  The shadow would disappear   
  But our thoughts kept returning   
  To something the boy said as we turned to go  
  He said you'll never see our faces again
  You'll be food for a carrion crow    
[Chorus]
  Every step we took today
  Our thoughts would always stray
  From the wind on the moor so wild
  To the words of the captain's child
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
[Verse 2]
  In the circles we made with our fires  
  We talked of the pale afternoon  
  The clouds were like dark riders   
  Flying on the face of the moon   
  We spoke our fears to the captain   
  And asked what his son could know   
  For we would never have marched so far
  To be food for a crow     
[Pre-Chorus]
  Every step we took today
  Our thoughts would always stray
  From the wind on the moor so wild
  To the words of the captain's child
[Chorus]
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
  When I awoke this morning    
  The sun's eye was red as blood   
  The stench of burning corpses   
  Faces in the mud     
  Am I dead or am I living?   
  I'm too afraid to care I'm too afraid to know   
  I'm too afraid to look behind me   
  At the feast of the crow     
[Pre-Chorus]
  We spoke our fears to the captain
  And asked what his son could know
  For we would never have marched so far
  To be food food for a crow         
  Food for a crow       
  Food for a crow
[Chorus]
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
  Something the boy said
[Outro]
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Something The Boy Said

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