Vocal and instrumentation: Steve Swellander
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fiogf49gjkf0d (Words and music copyright 1999 by Steve Swellander)
They light up the night and blacken the sun,
My birds of war are free.
I target my prey and unfold these wings,
Oh Lord, have mercy on me.
And who shall call them back tonight?
And what shall quell their appetites?
I've nestled these souls within my sights,
Oh Lord, have mercy on me.
The storm will pass and bring another day
To pick up and restore.
The dead will sleep and the orphans implore,
Oh Lord, have mercy on me.
And who shall visit my dreams tonight?
And who will help me set things right?
Oh, who will break this deadly quiet?
Oh Lord, have mercy on me.
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