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• Artiste: Mook
• Titre: Hooded Hawks
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Hooded Hawks in the night, perched on city stoops Still as silence in the dark, killers of the avenue The tempest bird with his shrill is blinded by his broken will The quite scream of death ignites the oil sky Creation sums the people switch their menace faces Like pigeons in feeding circles that are the same in all places With cynical eye I heard a hawk swoop, a deadly decent into garbage and soot And the quite scream of death ignites the oil sky I am lost anthem from falling from the sky But like a hooded hawk I'm in the night waiting to die I am lost anthem from falling from the sky But like a hooded hawk in the night