Crossing a deep forest
in the blackend night
Rotten trees
steeling all the light
Just four eyes are staring
full of pain and fear
full of ache
Death agony is near
The witch: Who is there? - Just the wind, just the air!
Is it an act of god?
Just running far away
Getting weak
Going astray
They are absent mindet
Detesting the past
Everything is bleak
Weeping at last
The witch: Who is there? - Just the wind, just the air!
The witch has to braise,
has to burn in hell!
Killed by own witches spell
The witch has to braise
has to burn in hell!
In the dusk
it seems like hope
There is a cottage
a rescuing rope?
Both are deludet
Something is concealed
The red eyed witch
their fate seems sealed
The witch: Who is there? - Just the wind, just the air!
Kept inside a cage
Crying in despair
No way out
of the witches lair
Finally justice
was done by the pyre
The red eyed witch
in the red light fire
The witch: Who is there? - Just the wind, just the air!
The witch has to braise,
has to burn in hell!
Killed by own witches spell
The witch has to braise…
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