Through the forest we walked toward firelight
Where the farmer and twelve waited for night
In autumn spice, cold wind and falling rain
Sister was changing, her face not the same
Hour of a curse Sacrifice

The witch fell to the ground, laughing insane
Her dead heart beat cold as black filled her veins
Beyond the oak trees knelt the gathering
Eye of Striga Will of the crone
Hour of a curse Sacrifice

No remorse for what she would do
No price too high for vanity
In stillness and moonlight
Innocent souls will die
I don’t know how to feel
It’s wrong, but she’s my sister
From the fields they’ll scream to live
I can’t save their tomorrows

Through the forest we walked toward firelight
Where the farmer and twelve waited for night
Eternal spell cast by stone and by flame
The silence between us spoke well of the shame
Hour of a curse Sacrifice

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