Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crowfeathers , by - Wolfstone. Song from the album Not Enough Shouting, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 27.05.2007
Record label: Once Bitten
Song language: English
Crowfeathers |
| 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 a speaker o' tongues |
| He’s a 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 Cuillen 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… |