Wolfstone – Crowfeathers lyrics

Over lines by the ways o' man
Stalk the birdie biker clan
Where the rooks and the hoodies fed
On a feast of MacAdam's dead
He's the speaker o' tongues
He's the dweller o' the lums
And down Broomielaw on high
You can hear crowfeathers fly

[Chorus]
Crowfeathers, crowfeathers
Over street and glen we fly
Crowfeathers, crowfeathers
"Steal the sheep's back," corbies cry

Catch the twinkle in their eye
Leer at lonely passers by
Fix you with a raven's glare
It's how they catch you unaware
On a pine top bide the throng
Swear at every breaking dawn
And by the Naver and the Clyde
Sing aloud their battle cry

[Chorus]

On a Cuillin crag alight
Crow-black feathers cry delight
Or a rone's a place to go
A million people crawl below
Stabbing midden heaps for gold
As crowfeathers did of old
And where the iron bridges span
Ride the kye and haunt the lamb

[Chorus x2]