Oh the raven's song is short, but it's strong, like the mind of an eager man
As the sun is going 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?
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