Red Sparowes Lyrics — by Popularity
| 1 | A Hail of Bombs |
| 2 | A Swarm |
| 3 | A Mutiny |
| 4 | Our happiest days slowly began to turn into dust. |
| 5 | As the black wind withers in the sky, we are graced dimly in our dreams. |
| 1 | A Hail of Bombs |
| 2 | A Swarm |
| 3 | A Mutiny |
| 4 | Our happiest days slowly began to turn into dust. |
| 5 | As the black wind withers in the sky, we are graced dimly in our dreams. |
