Rising from the shadows comes the crow
Open your wings, son of the night
From the darkness comes your light
Plague spreader your grace
Doesn’t belong to me
Plague angel be taken on your cross
Signs of love and hate
Black and white spirits
Almighty gods, magic birds
The dove and the crow
Avis alba morienda
Affer spiritum nigrum
The dove and the crow
Avis alba morienda est
Lux mea obumbrata
The dove and the crow
Alive in human poetry
Personation of good and mean
The raven is the bell of insurrection
The raven hits hard the cattle drum
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