Act III
(Next morning)
All the birdies are gathered to one place where Alvis and Lynn are ed.
King: That's what you all do not want to see, whenever some birds challenge my authourity.
Op. 4
Alvis & Lynn: Lord to the King, the King of Blood, he owns the very part of our soul! He comes from the sky, the sky of massacre, fragment of empathy, fragment of corpse!
King: I can reach the throne in the sky, I can realise. I can dream of God, shows me to the throne, to the world.
Birdies: Everybody, it's time for you to show, show the ability to the god. Everybody it's time for you to show, show the ability to the world!
The King then put his sharp claws into Alvis' throat. Alvis dies instantly.