A Song of Black Ravens
Maniac Butcher Lyrics


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Disgusting scenery
Of limbs of sheep all around
Is already veiled
In freezing darkness of night

Funeral feast
Gathering of ravens
Around the silent landscape
A song of conceited ravens sounds

Our prey, our dinner
Full beaks, no hunger
We, ravens are mighty hunters
Sheeps, dread us, only us !!

Plentiful prey, rich dinners
We do not know what hunger is




We, ravens are mighty flock
We do not know what fear is !!

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Maniac Butcher's "A Song of Black Ravens" contrasts the grotesque sight of sheep's body parts strewn across the ground with the quiet stillness of night. The scene is described as "disgusting," creating an uncomfortable atmosphere that is made even eerier with the use of bleak and desolate imagery. However, there is a sense of satisfaction in the air, as the black ravens gather around for their "funeral feast." The lyrics evoke the morbid beauty of animals of prey scavenging for food, and the ravens are painted as fierce, powerful hunters that command respect. The chorus repeats their sentiment of strength, as the ravens boast that they do not know hunger or fear.


The lyrics bring to mind the dark and wild side of nature, as the ravens feast on their prey with unapologetic glee. The song is a haunting ode to these black birds, and to the power of nature itself. Overall, "A Song of Black Ravens" is a vivid and unsettling meditation on predation and survival.


Line by Line Meaning

Disgusting scenery
The scene is unpleasant or morally offensive


Of limbs of sheep all around
The area around is littered with sheep's limbs


Is already veiled
The scenery is already covered or hidden


In freezing darkness of night
It is already covered in the absolute darkness of the night


Funeral feast
A gathering to eat at a funeral


Gathering of ravens
A group of crows coming together


Around the silent landscape
They are gathering around a quiet environment


A song of conceited ravens sounds
The group of crows make noise proudly


Our prey, our dinner
The sheep are our hunt and our meal


Full beaks, no hunger
We have plenty and are no longer hungry


We, ravens are mighty hunters
As crows, We are powerful hunters


Sheeps, dread us, only us !!
Only being fearful for us (crows)


Plentiful prey, rich dinners
We have plenty of sheep to hunt and rich dinners to eat


We do not know what hunger is
We have never gone hungry, we always have plenty to eat


We, ravens are mighty flock
As a group, we are very powerful birds


We do not know what fear is !!
We have no reason to feel afraid




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