Munly & the Lupercalians piosenki

I'm a little butcher bird whose kin has lit away I came out of my egg and I found no family Left all alone my feathers fell from me I had to teach myself, teach myself to sing... ...Hear how I taught me... Looooo Looooo Now I whisper hard into ear of the Scar...

Be I jealous of the fear, the nonsense the Wulf puts in you But pity's off limits here you put me in a decent fear I speed along the bowerpaths, through chokecherry scrub That wants me too... It reaches out like Bedlam loons There's no [??sorry??] here No [??...

Well I'm a slothduck, so weightful can't catch air Circle your bath water jealous of the heron pair Churned mud you can't get clean, turn your back to muck Wish I was a big grai goose, stead of some homeless duck Duck duck duck duck duck duck grai duck duck d...

I have become that worn man with the leathern skin, feels like theres a barbed pin needle chluteing rapids through my bloodstream. I can see my vein throbbing opaque through my bird neck skin. But I would retake back all them years if Wulf would repay my k...

They named me Petr not Mark, Luke, or Paul I still gots prophesies of things I'll do and done I saved my Grandpapa from the Bedlam's gate Sprung him from that trap, brung him home to teach me family ways Now Grandfater welcome back to cloistered home I got qu...

You've called for Three Hunters, Three Hunters are we And you do tempt us to be your Three Kings We've hunted in Egypt, Greece, and Norway And we can replenish you of your freedom And we can set you people free But you must accept our offering Now let us intro...

I will say that I'm a bit benumbed at present. When I was a pubescent pup with my purity affecting my teary eyes I went prostrate on the floor of an abyss; my situation was dire. For mine own boughs were resembling an Asian horticulturist's pride and joy, and...