Bird of Death

As I went to the countryside with a group of friends

We thought we heard a weird noise coming right above our heads

We turned our eyes up to the sky and took a deep breath

And there it was, above us all, the mighty bird of death

Bird of death, bird of death, bird of death

Yeah, we started running, there was a cabin to the east

Through the fields, not to become, parts of the mighty feast

In the corner of my eye I saw a man-sized claw descent

It carried John, up to the sky, the mighty bird of death