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Our coven ancient and primal

Adept in the ways of magic

But we forsake not body and mind

Flesh and bone, tooth and hide

Lycanthropic transformation

Elemental transfiguration

Our ways are hexes and curses

Grind the herbs for potion and poison

Venom for our spears and daggers

Elixirs for power and speed

We are the thirteen red witches

Holders of curses and healing

The greatest magic of all

Is within our voices

The tribe bolstered by our screams

Sent into rage, blood bolstered dreams

A feral warcry to frenzy

An order to kill, intensely shrill

Lycanthropic transformation

Elemental transfiguration

Thirteen red witches

Holders of curses and healing

Greatest magic of all

An order to kill, intensely shrill

Intensely shrill...