I saw a raven, plumage pale I saw him drink the blood of the gael Above Clach Mor the gulls will wail Tonight the prophet gets paid Uig's stone so high so wide Odin's birds got it in it's sight In Scaristavore they'll weep tonight Chorus... He who dances shall see him And that lie will deceive him For there are those that cannot see him Tonight the prophet gets paid At Channory they scream advance The Dove, the Crow they circle and dance Tasg spirits hold them in a trance Tonight the prophet gets paid Chorus... The Libran moon it waxed and waned Darkness felt the sting of blackrain A thousand dreams couldn't mask the pain The night the prophet got paid