Music: Magnificent Birds of Prey Copyright 2013
Always aiming, as we are torn through patterns.
So make your mark, leave all of the aiming behind.
Always crafting, as we are mold from plaster.
So make your mark, leave all of the shaping behind.
Always facing, a fools gold made of laughter.
So make your mark, paint me your portrait of time.
Tell me who you are, don’t be defined.
Magnificent Birds of Prey - Music - Definition
- 76 in Indie, 3321 overall
- Overall perfomance
- Individual musicianship