A "Translation" of Pink Floyds "Several Species..."

The songs full title: "Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving with a Pict" is a Pink Floyds song written by Roger Waters. It is the studio recorded song on the second album of the Ummagumma two album set. It was recorded in 1969. The songs length is 4:59. I would like to thank Floyd Waters and Dan Masters for sending this along, including footnotes and explanation!
The key to deciphering these lyrics is to have a rough idea of what the story’s about. The first clue is the word “Claymore” which refers to a broadsword that was popular in Scotland around the 16th century. Because the word “Mary” is in the lyrics, I took a wild guess that this might be an account of the famous defeat of Mary Queen of Scots at the battle of Langside that took place in the 16th Century. Then things just started to fall into place. Here’s my translation with explanations below: Move cursor over subscripts for meaning


Several Species of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving with a Pict
by Roger Waters, 1969
 
Aye an a bit o’ mackerel, fiddler1, rack2 and fear,
And I rutted3 down by the hade4 and the furrow5
Well, I slipped me6 in a flop7 and hit down8 and I shied,9
And I cried, cried, cried
The fear of fallin’ down aft’ taken, never back to rise 10
 
And then cried Mary11 and I tucked up 12
Wi’ a Claymore out and about13
And I run down, down the mechyn sty,14
And back on fiery hore15 that was fallin’ around the feet
 
“Never”, I cried. “Never shall ye get me alive
Ya rotten hound of the Burnie Brae”.16
 
Well, I snapped17 for a blade and a Claymore cut and thrust
And I fell down before him ‘round his feet.
 
Aye, a roar he cried! Frae the bottom of his heart
That I would nay fall but dead, dead as a can by a feat deah ... 18
 
And the wind cried Mary.





The tear of life

by W.E.Taylor, 1970
 
the tear of life has fallen upon my face...
may the winds of destiny consume it!..
...
before it severs my life into a lasting disunity...
before it corrodes its veins into my cheeks...
...with the slowness of infinity!
...
may the breath of life...
...be the wind of your love...
And whisper...
the sweetness of Being.


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