Sounds Like Crows explores our morbid fascination with, and subsequent fearing of, death and dying. It challenges the apparent sadness and mourning that we associate with death and proposes that it should be a celebration of life and remembrance, rather than ‘the end’.

It also wishes to uncover the traditions and way of life for indigenous culture the world over, in hope that we may find insight in the diverse ideas of others.

Track

Stems

Lyrics

You live, you die, and there’s breathing in-between
We live our lives circumference in our dreams
In love and hate there’s mutual embrace and fear of the inevitable

This love that echoes out disguises rage and I believe that I
In spite of all these fears, am still a child and do not think that I will ever die

Preserve time, there’s no way to rewind
Yeah, this instance will not occur again

All this love that echoes out disguises rage and I believe that I
In spite of all these years, am still a child and do not think that I will ever die