Oh! the raven's song is short, but it's strong
Like the mind of an eager man
As the sun is goin down I hear a raven makin his rounds
Harvest his woe up from the land
Would I know my friends?
Could my eyes turn within?
Would I cherish my own kind
If the raven's song were mine?
Oh! the raven's song is short, but it's strong
Like the mind of an eager man