Hearken to my words! As I lay contemplating the freedoms paid for by the lifeblood of our illustrious heroes, I foresaw an ominous dark shadow approaching from far to the right on obsidian wings, its countenance fierce with yellow piercing eyes and sharp, beguiling tongue dripping with poisoned honey and cunning that defies belief. A Crow: what does this mean?  
Beware—the trickster is nigh, and it comes for you! Guard your ideological treasures, lest our beguiling friend absconds with it.