Here's the Scottish rant for Several Small.................

Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place

well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side
and I cried, cried, cried.

The fear a fallen down taken never back the raize
And then Craig Marion,
get out wi' ye Claymore out mi pocket a' ran doon, doon the middin stain
picking the fiery horde that was fallen around ma feet.
Never he cried, never shall it ye get me alive
ye rotten hound of the burnie crew.

Well I snatched fer the blade O my Claymore cut and thrust and
I fell doon before him round his feet.

Aye!
A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart that I would nay fall
but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet; de ya ken?

...and the wind cried back.

but in The Pink Floyd Encyclopedia it say's the song ends with the line ".....and the wind cried Mary"

Take your pick, my opinion is it's "cried back".

And the message that are in the song say when played at half speed is "This is pretty avant garde isn't it?" by Gilmour and when played at double speed "Bring back my guitar" by Waters.