[Music by Sanrabb, Lyrics by Svartalv]
In a crooked house As old as the forest A child was born in fire
Her hellish voice Her screams and yells In my crystal that night I could hear
Ten thousand children That day she was born Suffered and died in their cribs
A witch is born
With eyes of lightning Raven black hair She was a beauty
She came here to rule us all... with her cruelty
I admire her beauty And the madness that she brings Singing in awe Hail o' new born witch
A witch is born
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