Upon the breath of night

The raven takes his flight

The messenger of death

The harbinger of doom

He flies with an elegant air

Looking fine and fair

To deliver to all the news

To leave a note of death

 He wings his flight o'er the earth

For the one who needs to search

To find themselves in loss

To find their inner strength

The raven takes his flight

Upon the breath of night

The harbinger of doom

The messenger of death