Prompt: synthwave, midtempo bass,
Lyrics
Guided by the tweets of birds We're in the darkest age Someone get off my birdbox Or suffer the blindfolds rage Birdbox of truth Birdbox of death Prepare to meet your maker This is your last breath
Guided by the tweets of birds We're in the darkest age Someone get off my birdbox Or suffer the blindfolds rage Birdbox of truth Birdbox of death Prepare to meet your maker This is your last breath