Tweet, tweet goes the cardinal bird.

Chirping and chirping is all that’s heard.

The snow is white, winter is here. All the men go grab their gear.

Tweet, tweet goes the cardinal bird. Guns raise high something occured.

Bang! bang! goes the rifle. This is the life cycle.

The snow’s stained red. The cardinal is dead.

All the kids are stuffed and fed.

There is no more Cardinal bird. Chirping and chirping is no longer heard.

Karmas fed and been replaced.

No more luck for the human race.

Tweet, tweet goes the cardinal bird.

Chirping and chirping is all that’s heard.