Come Join The Murder [Turkish translation]

There's a blackbird perched outside my window

I hear him calling

I hear him sing

He burns me with his eyes of gold to embers

He sees all my sins

He reads my soul

One day that bird he spoke to me

Like Martin Luther

Like Perecles

Come join the murder

Come fly with black

We'll give you freedom

From the human trap

Come join the murder

Soar on my wings

You'll touch the hand of God

And He'll make you king

And He'll make you king

On a blanket made of woven shadows

Flew up to Heaven

On raven's glide

There's angels that turn my wings to wax now

I fell like Judas, from grace tonight

And on that day he lied to me

Like Martin Luther

Like Peracles

Come join the murder

Come fly with black

We'll give you freedom

From the human trap

Come join the murder

Soar on my wings

You'll touch the hand of God

And He'll make you king

And He'll make you king

I walk among the children of my fathers

The broken wings

The traitor's cost

They call to me but never touch my heart now

I am too far

I am too lost

All I can hear is what he spoke to me

Like Martin Luther

Like Peracles

Come join the murder

Come fly with black

We'll give you freedom

From the human trap

Come join the murder

Soar on my wings

You'll touch the hand of God

And He'll make you king

And He'll make you king

So now I curse that raven's fire

You made me hate

You made me burn

He laughed aloud as he flew from Eden

You always knew

You never learn

The crow no longer sings to me

Like Martin Luther

Or Peracles

Come join the murder

Come fly with black

We'll give you freedom

From the human trap

Come join the murder

Soar on my wings

You'll touch the hand of God

And He'll make you king

Come join the murder

Come fly with black

We'll give you freedom

From the human trap

Come join the murder

Soar on my wings

You'll touch the hand of God

And He'll make you king

And He'll make you king

[x2]

• Artist:The White Buffalo
• Album:Sons of Anarchy: Songs of Anarchy Vol. 4 (2015)