Vincent And The Crows

What did that man see?
A world of lies and sadness,
Tough times of rejection,
Long nights of darkness.

He saw ghosts in the fields,
And lived his own reality
He saw clouds chasing him,
Slowly drowned into insanity

"I see dark spirits over me
I feel that evil has come
The colour has left my life,
Half my reason is gone"

Vincent saw the crows
Flying above his head
Vincent saw an angel,
The black angel of Death

The madness life gave him
Torn his sad soul apart
He took a deep breath,
Put a bullet through his heart

"Sorry, my brother, I failed ...
And I can't hold on any longer.
Even death may refuse me,
Sadness will last forever"

Vincent saw the crows
Flying above his head
Vincent saw an angel,
The black angel of Death

Vincent saw the crows
And painted with his blood
Vincent saw an angel
The last breath of hope

The end of the game...
was in a bright day of July
I painted with pain
The last picture of my life

Vincent saw the crows
Flying above his head
Vincent saw an angel,
The black angel of Death

Vincent saw the crows
And painted with his blood
Vincent saw an angel
The last breath of hope