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Cry of the Swamp Witch

She walks the night alone with her plan in hand
Born royal but denied her home, she trusts no man
Deceived in life by kin, her heart is torn
Fueled by a tale so grim, her fury’s born

When she speaks of love there’s fire in her eyes
A black goddess from above, the swamp witch cries

She sets her way in motion to kill two men
Consumed by a dark devotion time and time again
Blood drips off her cloak, pooling on the ground
An ancient evil has awoke and hell releases the hounds

When she speaks of love there’s fire in her eyes
A black goddess from above, the swamp witch cries
There’s no time for love, this pain must die
A black goddess from above, the swamp witch cries

The Hunt

I caught your scent seven miles back
And now I’m hot on the trail
I smell the fear bleeding from your heart
Soon I’ll be feeding on entrails
Keep moving forward, don’t look behind
Or I will just catch you faster
You should have never gone in the woods
Come feed your god, I’m your master

Run, sweat blinding as it falls in your eyes
The cold from your breath clouds your way
Run, thundering footsteps are close behind
The hunter is after his prey
Run, muscles are screaming inside your skin
Your heart’s pumping over the line
Run, you must wish you could begin again
But now it’s your time to die

Look in your eyes
How far will I go to escape from the fray
Look to the sky
Please take my hand, and take me away
Look in your eyes
How far will he go to make me his prey
Look to the sky
Take me a way, please take me away

Closer and closer I bridge the gap
diminishing your escape
Pictures of life pass you by
But you crossed my path, sealed you fate
Time is the only friend helping you
Keeping my bared teeth at bay
But you’ll tire long before I give up
Then with my food I will play

Run, sweat blinding as it falls in your eyes
The cold from your breath clouds your way
Run, thundering footsteps are cloe behind
The hunter is after his prey
Run, muscles are screaming inside your skin
Your heart’s pumping over the line
Run, you must wish you could begin again
But now it’s your time to die

Look in your eyes
How far will I go to escape from the frey
Look to the sky
Please take my hand, and take me away
Look in your eyes
How far will he go to make me his prey
Look to the sky
Take me a way, please take me away

I made it out past the tree line
To a meadow of green and pure bight blue light
You turned around because the light burns your skin
The wizard is here, and he’s taking me in

Trail of Teeth

Run
I’m not dead, but it’s hard to breath
I’ve been leaving a trail of blood
They howl as they hunt for me
And they’ve put me through hell
The Teeth
I blind myself looking up
And me ears start to bleed from the screams
The deafening screams, as these wolves start to feed

I’ve been wrong
I’ve been done before
I’ve been down
But I’ll find my trail of teeth back from

Graves
The voices of wandering come echoing back
Burn
The smoke rises over me, and my eyes roll to black
so I reach to grab the hand that’s come for me
But it’s so hard to see through the deep
The beckoning deep
Let these wolves set me free

I’ve been wrong
I’ve been done before
I’ve been down
But I’ll find my trail of teeth back from
I’ve been wrong
I’ve been done before
I’ve been down
But I’ll find my trail of teeth back from death

Riders of the Night

They took the son and bled him dry
Then hung him up for mother’s eyes
the hand of honor, the one that falls
The son is gone, the sun is gone
So take the night, chase the demon
Prepare the men, for they will meet him
You know the vision, you heed the story
And now he kills for all the glory

The time is close at hand to let the arrows fly
To be the one who stands to watch the others die
The dawn is coming fast and with it comes the light
Your aim must be true for the Riders of the Night

When you reach him, hold your lungs
Through wind and fire and blackened tongues
Hide your sight, turn your head
Eyes distorted to see the dead
Burn his eyes out, kill the mage
Force the dagger, and crush his face
A distant howl, a long black robe
A hand is squeezing around his throat

The time is close at hand to let the arrows fly
To be the one who stands to watch the others die
The dawn is coming fast and with it comes the light
Your aim must be true for the Riders of the Night

Death won’t walk with him
So he flies through the night
Burn the temple to the ground
Leaving ash in its wake

Burn it all

Spellbinder

Through the winds of blood there’s a space in time where the purple woods grow
Down a path of thrones made from wax and bone where no one should go
Because in a darkened cave there’s a two-headed goat and a cauldron of sin
His staff rises high, bleeding from the sky with spectres of madmen

Rising thunder
Crippling words
Trembling wonder
Spellbinder

With a twist of pine and a handful of sage the master crafts his brew
Green smoke abounds, dealing death without sound he’s taking what’s due
As he looks for belief he burns the sacred leaf, and this vision is stilled
Two men on the run, but he can only save one
The beast hunts for the kill

Lightning flashes
Bloodshot eyes
The Demon dashes
The Spellbinder flies

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