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Deep

In the wood

The crone prepares her feast

The cauldron

Bubbles with what she’s fleeced

Bleak forest

Home to a legion of beasts

But the witch

Is the sorcerer of the east

A red X

Marks the

Tree line to contain her

Ravens

Stand watch

Harbinger gazers

Hazel

Branches

Creak and crack as she draws near

The

Necromancer

Claims a soul each year

Spells

Black magic

To lure them to the dark

The devils pond

Beside the cottages arch

Thorns line the path

The wolf patrols the track

The witch cackles

A child follows at her back

The witch in the wood

A red X

Marks the

Tree line to contain her

Ravens

Stand watch

Harbinger gazers

Hazel branches

Creak and crack as she draws near

Necromancer is here

(Solo – Weber)

Witch in the wood

The general is hunting you

Witch

We are hunting you

Witch

With fork and torch we march

Witch

Your fiery punishment due

Witch

We are hunting you