When the Owls Fly Low (feat. Melilop)

As the giant dines the widow cries They can see through the stone when the owls fly low We get up, with the sun We get up, looking up We get up, together Together, our blood flows A beggar, looting gold A beggar, looking up A beggar, two beggars Three beggars, their blood flows As the giant dines the widow cries They can see through the stone When the owls fly low As the hands surround the faceless man He will tell you: Look up! When the owls fly low Don't let out those songs Don't let out ancient bones Don't let out, don't let out The mouthless and its voice Again I used the robes Again I made them blush Again I, again I I feed them with their sons As the giant dines the widow cries They can see through the stone When the owls fly low As the hands surround the faceless man He will tell you: Look up! When the owls fly low When the owls fly low